Chapter 181 - XVIII Awaken! True Origin of Sword (2/2)
The two kept calling his name but he stood in silence. He was in a deep trance where countless thought invaded his mind and images from his awaking in copper town to the expedition on the ruins that was revealed to be the Prime King's palace. Peuh and even his vision he had passed over and over again.
”This is it! How could I not realized it for so long! Ryn... Ryn... I'm sure it was him that prepared all of this, I'm sure he has the power to create a place like this, but why? ” While he thought of all the strange things happening with him. A small screen lit in front of him showing the deep void, two man chatted in this chaotic space before one of them dissipated in the chaos while his tears fell from his eyes that turned into a couple dozen bright lights that spread over the entire Chaotic Space, falling in many different places before the screen turned dark. He could not hear anything from the screen, but somehow. A few words managed to reach his mind, words that would make anyone with a weaker mind to collapse.
[I remember... this death... in... your...]
Opening his eyes, Elijah stared at the sword once again. Instead of interfering in the fight, his eyes focused in the markings on the sword.
”True Origin of the Sword Path, I command you to awake and bestow the true source of the sword upon this person who holds your handle!”
Boom! The power kept within the sword burst out all at once, with a sword intent that could slash the heavens apart. The sunny sky broke into countless pieces, revealing an empty sky and dozens of flying platforms floating in this grey space, but before anyone could process what was happening, the barrier reconstructed itself once again, covering the sky with a false sunny sky.
The amount of power flowing from the sword was absurd. No even Elijah or Yawen in her peak could survive that slash that broke the barrier made by a being above the celestial realm.
Only Elijah knew that this power was brought about by this fully grown origin that kept storing its power for only Ryn knows how long. This power made the old man shit in his pants as he turned around to fled.
”There is a way to wield the sword in such manner...” The female in yellow murmured. Her eyes became extremely bright. She stared at the old man as he fled and slowly raised her hand. When the sword's tip was facing the sky, she simple slashed gently downwards.
No matter how simple it seemed to be, any attack coming from this sword containing the true origin of the sword would be above any other attack. The blow of the sword seemed to be one with the world and as the sword fell, a single cut appeared in the true soul of the old man and the translucent core was cut in half, leaving the body intact.
Everyone stared at the female as if they were seeing God, but the female just stared at the sky, where a man followed by a two winged-people and bowed down, respectfully: ”I would like to thank the creator for bestowing me with your mighty power and for giving me another chance at life.”