Chapter 4224 The Heavy Sword Losing Its Mind
Zen had already managed to come back to his senses, but the heavy sword he was wielding in his hand was still trapped in the illusion of the humanoid creature.
It was not easy for the spirit inside the sword to regain its senses. Thus, under its control, Zen just continued to slay the black bugs rushing towards him.
At the same time, once a black bug was killed, a white light would appear from it.
Some of the white lights would enter Zen's body, while the rest penetrated the heavy sword.
"What is this? What's going on?"
Zen couldn't prevent the white lights from invading his body. As the lights reached his mind, he felt a sensation that his thoughts were being manipulated.
Fortunately, the ancestry-level bloodline was on high alert. As soon as the white lights entered Zen's mind, it would immediately take action and purge them.
"Can you also destroy these white lights inside the sword?" Zen asked the ancestry-level bloodline. If the white lights continued to infest the heavy sword, he would also be greatly affected.
"I can give it a try," the ancestry-level bloodline replied briefly.
Without Zen telling it, it could sense that he was being controlled by the sword in his hand.
Thus, the ancestry-level bloodline quickly released a brown aura, making it flow through Zen's body and spread along his arms in order to permeate the heavy sword.
The instant that the brown aura penetrated the sword, beams of white lights swarmed towards it.
The white lights were like an automatic defense mechanism that attacked any foreign entity that probed into their territory.
In their clash, the ancestry-level bloodline didn't care about spending as much energy as it could because it was basically powered by infinite energy.
It was pretty confident that it could prevail and remove all the white lights inside the sword, though it might take a little while.
However, the sword responded immediately as the ancestry-level bloodline launched a soul attack.
Currently, the spirit of the sword got carried away in slaying the black bugs. But when it noticed the soul attack coming from the ancestry-level bloodline, it immediately shifted its focus and fought without hesitation.
Then, wisps of green energy came out of the sword's spirit which looked like a ball of red light.
As the green energy was released, the sword was able to successfully resist the soul attack of the ancestry-level bloodline.
"This is troublesome…"
The ancestry-level bloodline was rendered speechless by the turn of events.
It definitely intended to save the sword's spirit, but the latter saw the ancestry-level bloodline as an enemy and fought back.
The white lights continued to confuse and control the spirit of the sword, but it had no way to realize it.
"So, how did it go?" Zen inquired as he gripped tightly on th
using the sword, producing green clouds of fire. These flaming clouds instantly burned the black cloud and turned it into nothing.
However, the humanoid creature still had no intention of fighting Zen head-on. Just before the black cloud was vanquished, he quickly retreated and hid a place where the dark cloud didn't cover. He then stretched out his hand, and fist-sized bugs came rushing out from the back hole on his palm.
Upon sensing the black bugs, the sword immediately manipulated Zen again to kill them. The sword started wreaking havoc once more as if it had gone insane.
"It's so annoying! This guy doesn't give me a chance to take a break at all!" Zen shouted as he narrowed his eyes towards the humanoid creature.
The humanoid being perceived Zen's vexation and laughed grimly. "You can't fool me with your little tricks. Swear your loyalty to me before I completely pollute that sword's spirit. What do you think?" he offered.
He obviously wanted to deal with the sword using his Soul Extreme Form. Once he succeeded, he would be able to keep the spirit of the sword under his absolute control.
"You think I would agree to that nonsense? No way!" Zen yelled coldly.
"Well, you wasted your last chance, stupid human," the humanoid creature said in a disgruntled tone.
As he stretched out his hand, more and more black bugs appeared and flew towards Zen. All of them were slaughtered by the sword, mistaking them for the humanoid beings as it was still greatly affected by the Soul Extreme Form.
Consequently, more and more white lights invaded the sword, making the sword's spirit break and lose its mind.
As the humanoid creature witnessed this, his eyes flashed with thrill.
"It's almost done. Soul Storm!" he declared in a booming voice.
As the humanoid creature issued the order, a massive number of white lights immediately gathered and entered the sword.
It was not easy for the spirit inside the sword to regain its senses. Thus, under its control, Zen just continued to slay the black bugs rushing towards him.
At the same time, once a black bug was killed, a white light would appear from it.
Some of the white lights would enter Zen's body, while the rest penetrated the heavy sword.
"What is this? What's going on?"
Zen couldn't prevent the white lights from invading his body. As the lights reached his mind, he felt a sensation that his thoughts were being manipulated.
Fortunately, the ancestry-level bloodline was on high alert. As soon as the white lights entered Zen's mind, it would immediately take action and purge them.
"Can you also destroy these white lights inside the sword?" Zen asked the ancestry-level bloodline. If the white lights continued to infest the heavy sword, he would also be greatly affected.
"I can give it a try," the ancestry-level bloodline replied briefly.
Without Zen telling it, it could sense that he was being controlled by the sword in his hand.
Thus, the ancestry-level bloodline quickly released a brown aura, making it flow through Zen's body and spread along his arms in order to permeate the heavy sword.
The instant that the brown aura penetrated the sword, beams of white lights swarmed towards it.
The white lights were like an automatic defense mechanism that attacked any foreign entity that probed into their territory.
In their clash, the ancestry-level bloodline didn't care about spending as much energy as it could because it was basically powered by infinite energy.
It was pretty confident that it could prevail and remove all the white lights inside the sword, though it might take a little while.
However, the sword responded immediately as the ancestry-level bloodline launched a soul attack.
Currently, the spirit of the sword got carried away in slaying the black bugs. But when it noticed the soul attack coming from the ancestry-level bloodline, it immediately shifted its focus and fought without hesitation.
Then, wisps of green energy came out of the sword's spirit which looked like a ball of red light.
As the green energy was released, the sword was able to successfully resist the soul attack of the ancestry-level bloodline.
"This is troublesome…"
The ancestry-level bloodline was rendered speechless by the turn of events.
It definitely intended to save the sword's spirit, but the latter saw the ancestry-level bloodline as an enemy and fought back.
The white lights continued to confuse and control the spirit of the sword, but it had no way to realize it.
"So, how did it go?" Zen inquired as he gripped tightly on th
using the sword, producing green clouds of fire. These flaming clouds instantly burned the black cloud and turned it into nothing.
However, the humanoid creature still had no intention of fighting Zen head-on. Just before the black cloud was vanquished, he quickly retreated and hid a place where the dark cloud didn't cover. He then stretched out his hand, and fist-sized bugs came rushing out from the back hole on his palm.
Upon sensing the black bugs, the sword immediately manipulated Zen again to kill them. The sword started wreaking havoc once more as if it had gone insane.
"It's so annoying! This guy doesn't give me a chance to take a break at all!" Zen shouted as he narrowed his eyes towards the humanoid creature.
The humanoid being perceived Zen's vexation and laughed grimly. "You can't fool me with your little tricks. Swear your loyalty to me before I completely pollute that sword's spirit. What do you think?" he offered.
He obviously wanted to deal with the sword using his Soul Extreme Form. Once he succeeded, he would be able to keep the spirit of the sword under his absolute control.
"You think I would agree to that nonsense? No way!" Zen yelled coldly.
"Well, you wasted your last chance, stupid human," the humanoid creature said in a disgruntled tone.
As he stretched out his hand, more and more black bugs appeared and flew towards Zen. All of them were slaughtered by the sword, mistaking them for the humanoid beings as it was still greatly affected by the Soul Extreme Form.
Consequently, more and more white lights invaded the sword, making the sword's spirit break and lose its mind.
As the humanoid creature witnessed this, his eyes flashed with thrill.
"It's almost done. Soul Storm!" he declared in a booming voice.
As the humanoid creature issued the order, a massive number of white lights immediately gathered and entered the sword.