"Humph...interesting." Arthur frowned in confusion as he looked at the Seraph Sword that had changed color.
"What's wrong, Lord Aslan?" Of course little Zuster didn't understand Arthur's expression, so he also became confused: "Is there something wrong with this sword? Did father...did it...
broken?"
"No, no." Arthur picked up the lantern and looked at the sword again and again: "The shape is fine... and there is no wear. But why is the color different?"
In fact, in addition to the color, this Seraph Sword also emits a cold air. This feeling is also different from Arthur's original Seraph Sword. The original Holy Sword does not have this kind of cold air.
With a comfortable warmth, the atmosphere is just the opposite of the current cold.
But "feeling" is really metaphysics. Of course, Arthur would not say this unreliable feeling as a fact. He only said that the color had changed.
"The color is different?" Little Zuster scratched his head: "Even if you say so..."
"I'm not doubting you. This is indeed my Seraph Sword. It has not been repackaged. I just feel strange." Arthur added.
"Uh, I remembered." Johnny Zuster suddenly trembled with realization: "I remember my father said that the holy sword he brought back at that time was stained with the blood of the seventh true ancestor Van Demian.
.From that moment on, this sword became a little different."
"The blood of the true ancestor?" Arthur frowned.
The possibility is very low, but not completely impossible. Most creatures in this world have magic power in their blood. The magic power in the blood of vampires who are based on [blood] is even more extraordinary. If the sword body is real
It is possible that after being contaminated with the blood of the True Ancestor and absorbing the magic power in it, this sword would undergo some kind of qualitative change.
Of course, the "blade" that Arthur used to kill vampires was not the blade they saw now. The metal, edgeless blade now was just the "blade" of the real Seraph Holy Sword.
It's just a scabbard. The real "blade" is the light blade hidden in this edgeless scabbard. Only when this scabbard is removed can the true edge of the light blade be opened.
"Johnny, you didn't see anything about what happened next, and you can't tell anyone, do you understand?" Arthur then said. Although it is a bit risky to unseal the Seraph Holy Sword in a place like this. But he
Anxious to test it, he was afraid that the light blade in Seraph would also change in nature.
"Okay, Lord Aslan." Little Zuster covered his eyes with his hands a little pretentiously: "You go and do what you should do. I didn't see anything and I don't know anything."
Arthur shook his head, too lazy to listen to Johnny's joke. He couldn't wait to reach out and took off the "scabbard" of the holy sword.
Buzz!------
The milky white light blade burst out from the remaining hilt of the sword, illuminating the treasure room. Its light even overshadowed the lantern in Johnny's hand, completely becoming the main light source in the room.
Fortunately, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief. The light blade of the holy sword did not change in any way, only the outer sheath changed.
That's right. The light blade is just a blade made of concentrated magic power (photons). Normally, it cannot change its properties due to being contaminated with vampire blood. It should be said that it is originally enchanted with [holy] and is a specialized
It is used to destroy demons. Its power is just enough to break down the magic power of vampires. Even if it collides with vampire flesh and blood, they are incompatible with water and fire, and it is absolutely impossible to mix and change.
"Heh." Little Zuster looked at the lightsaber in Arthur's hand and couldn't help but be in a daze. The photon civilization of their era was extremely low, and generally enchanted weapons were extremely rare, not to mention lightsabers that were far beyond the
A special weapon of their era. The blade composed entirely of magic power (photons) is so illusory and mysterious, and looks so sacred and pure. Most people just look at this lightsaber and see the lightsaber in their hands.
Arthur will worship him as a messenger sent by God.
In fact, in a sense, Arthur is indeed a messenger sent by God.
"I have listened to my father's dictation back then. When my father said that the Saint held a sword made of light and killed the True Ancestor, I still didn't believe it. If you don't see this thing with your own eyes, it is indeed...
"
"So, you haven't seen anything and you don't know anything." Arthur repeated and emphasized a little unhappily: "I don't want more people to know the secret of this holy sword. In your world, there are always
Idiots will mistake the sacred and the mysterious for a kind of witchcraft, and I don't want to risk any misunderstanding among them."
"I understand, Lord Aslan." Little Zuster nodded: "The heretical judges of the Holy See will definitely not be happy to see this. They think that they are the only spokesperson for God in the world, but Aslan
Mr. Lan is obviously not with them."
"That's it." Arthur hummed, even though he didn't know the situation at the Holy See at all.
"Um, Lord Aslan?" At this time, little Zuster said again: "That [scabbard]... seems a little wrong?"
"What?" After hearing this, Arthur couldn't help but turn his attention to the scabbard held in his left hand.
From just now, he felt that the blue color on the scabbard was a bit unusual. Now that the magic power of the holy sword was truly released, the blue color on the scabbard became even more unusual. Although it was extremely weak, it was far away.
It is not comparable to the milky white light emitted by the holy sword itself, but the scabbard is indeed glowing, a very light blue light.
It is echoing with the light of the lightsaber, one is the sun, and the other seems to be the moon. Things like magic are inherently resonant, but how they resonate depends on the actual situation.
"Interesting." Arthur couldn't help but hum.
"The scabbard seems to be calling the sword." Little Zuster observed even more carefully than Arthur. After all, bystanders knew better: "Lord Aslan, would you like to touch the scabbard with the blade to see?"
"What will happen? What if the sword or scabbard is broken?" Arthur couldn't help but worry a little. The blade of the lightsaber is similar to a chainsaw, and anything it touches will suffer burn damage at the same time, and
Cutting damage caused by the torrent of photons. Using this blade to "saw" the scabbard seems like a very stupid behavior and will only break things.
But what little Zuster said was absolutely right. Even Arthur's own intuition told him that he should do this. The blade and the scabbard echoed each other, as if they wanted Arthur to collide them together. Maybe the two
When two kinds of magic power merge with each other, what unimaginable magical changes will happen?
"Okay." Arthur sighed.
Although he was still worried, it seemed that there wouldn't be any big problem if he touched the scabbard with the blade of the sword. So he decided to do this. He took the Seraph Holy Sword and gently, extremely carefully, touched the sword.
There was a tap on the sheath.
Buzz!------The initial roar was extremely harsh, and Arthur even thought that the roar meant something was wrong. But his worries were actually unnecessary. The lightsaber touched the hilt, but its magic power had a qualitative change.
It's just a change.
The lightsaber that originally emitted a warm milky white light suddenly turned into a mist-like light, emitting light blue and erratic light.
Arthur took a step back and swung the fog shadow sword twice in the air. Its feel did not change much. Even when swinging an ordinary lightsaber, the photon resistance was about the same.
If we really want to dig deeper into the difference, I'm afraid it's just the cold sound it makes when swinging the sword that cuts through the air, which makes Arthur feel a little uncomfortable.
This is some kind of enchantment, although Arthur has no idea what it does at the moment.
This enchantment even feels a little weird. It's almost like vampires turning their bodies into a mist.
"What's the significance of this change?" Little Zuster didn't understand either.
"Only through actual testing can we know its function." Arthur blinked. However, they are currently in the brotherhood's treasure room and cannot wield such dangerous weapons at will. If all the treasures in the treasure room are taken away,
If it's broken, Arthur can't bear the responsibility.
About thirty seconds later, the blade that turned into a mist returned to its original shape, and the warm milky light it emitted was still sacred. This "mist" enchantment was obviously only temporary, perhaps only every time Arthur used the blade.
It will only trigger when the scabbard is touched.
"Hmph." After Arthur tried the sword, he pretended to be nonchalant and put the blade back into its sheath, turning the Seraph Holy Sword back into an ordinary metal sword without an edge.
Little Zuster then looked stunned: "That's it? Aren't you going to figure out the purpose of this sword after it changes?"
"I don't plan to. If I want to test it, there will be many opportunities in the future. I don't have to rush to understand it." Arthur said: "Why am I not anxious, but you are?"
"No, there is no such thing."
Gu~~~
Arthur rubbed his roaring belly, "Well, I'm hungry. I did a lot of exercise today, and it's time to replenish fuel."
Then he hung the holy sword on his belt and walked directly out.
"Hey, wait for me, Lord Aslan!" Seeing that Arthur had no intention of staying any longer, little Zuster could only follow him and left the treasure room. He did not forget to use the key to secure the treasure before going out.
The room is locked.
The dark treasure room returned to its original tranquility. However, this tranquility was not complete.
In mid-air, several pale, even light blue arcs of light flashed suddenly, as if there were ghosts waving phantom sword blades.
The angles, directions and trajectories of those arcs were no different from the swords Arthur had just swung. It was just that the "timing" of the attack had been delayed by tens of seconds.