A keen light flashed through Li Hao’s eyes. He stabbed the shield with the little sword!0

A weapon soul shaped in a tiny turtle manifested over the origin weapon. It revitalized somewhat when the little sword descended upon it. Some struggle ensued as it sought to run away; an innate fear was imprinted on its heart. Even though it’d long lost its memory, the fear that surfaced in this moment was impossible to suppress.0

The shield wanted to break free!0

A distinct crack sounded when the sword landed; the origin weapon was run straight through! None of its powerful defensive force could be brought to bear. A small hole had formed—that was all that was needed for the little sword to break through the defensive barrier. Powerful suction erupted, pulling the flailing weapon soul into the little sword.0

Domineering sword energy surged back out a moment later. The little sword seemed very interested in origin weapons—far more than in mysterious power stones, in any case. Not only did it brim with a vast amount of sword energy in its refreshed state,...0