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Aside from the fight, I'm most worried that my fetishes will slowly be revealed if I'm not careful. After sensing its intense hostility, I increased my mental fortitude. "Dash!" [You increase your mental state, damage from mental attacks will decrease significantly.] The first one to strike, wins! Before the other succubus made its move, I closed our distance in a second. Swish! With my Perception Sense I evaded the hurried swing of the succubus' kusarigama and thrust my sword at its heart. Swish, Shing! Crack! The tip of the sword penetrated it's center and it wailed a shrilling scream. I rapidly threw myself back, as it still had the audacity to attack.

I stomped my foot on the ground, transferring the power and force from my leg to my arm and to the scabbard. “One-Handed Sword Art– Full thrust!” Like a rocket launching upwards, the power itself blew a hole— scattering the falling spears all over. “Phew...” I finally can catch my breath after dealing with her series of attacks. “…you defended against my attack, and escape completely unscathed,” Kuroyuki said to me. “I’m merely fighting with my instinct. Reflexive nerve sensitivity or whatever, I don’t have such a thing.” “…Really?”

And the longer he absorbed the Reiki, the rate of absorption increased as well. Through it all, no one noticed that he was calmly cultivating—not even the three Danmarch elders who had slipped in to assassinate him had expected their target to have blended into their own camp! Soon, Caleb extended his sense into the ring Brax provided and began to practice with the sword art manual inside. "Legiondeath Sixteen…!" His eyes narrowed as he flipped through the pages, where each style and corresponding sword art was written. For speed and assassination, it was the Windrider, Windpiercer, Windsearer, and Windblazer!

Because of his overwhelming mana, Alkhun can easily see her presence. "Are you really insulting me?" He can hear the pissed voice of Amari. "No, never." He attacked, and Amari was able to block it easily. She was about to kick him, but Alkhun doge and Amari attacked with multiple slashes. Alkhun was a lot stronger in force making her backs a little. It was a consistent slashing out two wooden swords. The pace of the slashing grows at a fast rate. Faster and faster. The Mana Sensing Ability barely keeps up because of the speed, so he decided to open his eyes.

His face was ashen, and there was a desperate look in his eyes. The divine sword Sky Attack contained his divine awareness. It was almost equivalent to an entity of Divine Senses. Only by nourishing it with blood essence and Qi all year round could a person become one with the sword and exert its greatest power. But at that moment, the entity of Divine Senses inside the sword was forcibly removed and the connection had been cut off. The terrible rebound force instantly seriously injured him. This injury was more terrible than the previous sword wound, almost shaking his God Realm Origin.

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

“Who are you?” As soon as Alex Rockefeller appeared, someone from the sect detected him. An elder shouted and flew over with a sword in hand that shone brightly with colorful rays of light. He was going to kill Alex by slashing his waist. At this moment, Alex could feel his hair standing on their ends. A strong sense of danger grew in him. Alex felt that this was the most severe danger he had ever encountered. Instinctively, he activated his strongest defense, Profound Martial Shield Armor Art. Countless rune symbols appeared around his body and gathered at one spot to block that frightful flying sword!

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

And now Isabell had it. I whipped my hand to the side. The aurora sword climbed up my skin and snapped to my hand. It grew to three times the size as me, yet it still felt lightweight like a blown up toy sword. It was far from that though. I could feel the power of it surging through me. I sent my own power into it until I couldn't feel were it ended and I began. The silver blade flickered with rainbow color as I leveled it at Isabell.

As a special herb, it should be grade nine and above. This sword spirit was quite nice, unlike a certain one. At this time, the Caelum Sword in the space ring seemed to have sensed Philip's thoughts and threw a tantrum. However, Philip had not noticed this anomaly yet.