Chapter 337: Illusion (2/2)

Of course, this was merely an additional ability. The blade formed by his Will was several times more powerful than this.

Through that test, Luo Yuan had discovered that his weapon could now complement his Will. With its help, the power of his Will could be supported, making it more stable and sharp. He could also expand its attack distance to a maximum of five meters and reduce the consumption of his Will greatly.

”Phantom Zhanmadao”

”Rarity: Dark Green”

”Weight: 24 kg”

”Attack: 40-46”

”Additional Ability 1: Attack Speed +3”

”Additional Ability 2: Passive Tearing. It can easily cut any sharp objects with a moderate effect.”

”Additional Ability 3: Passive Bleeding. It can make wounds suffer incurable bleeding.”

”Remarks: This is a Zhanmadao with a mysterious force. It is very sharp, and no one can use it except for its owner.”

As he checked out the powerful properties in his mind, Luo Yuan looked pleased. To some extent, this dark green, level seven horn was far more valuable than a level eight material.

Its only disadvantage was that the knife was almost five pounds heavier. It made Luo Yuan, who was used to the original Zhanmadao a bit uncomfortable, but he just needed a little more practice to adapt to it. Aside from this minor flaw, everything was perfect.

After the synthetization, one-third of the horn was left. When Luo Yuan picked up the horn to tidy up the room, he noticed something strange. The threatening force the horn exuded had completely disappeared after the synthesization.

”Could it have been fully integrated by the Zhanmadao? Is the Zhanmadao’s absorption capacity infinite?”

Luo Yuan was a little curious, as this was the first time he had noticed this. After all, when the Zhanmadao synthesized, either the material to be absorbed was limited or its ability was hidden. However, he could not know just by looking at it, which was why he had not paid any attention to it before.

As he lacked any evidence, all he could do was make a note for future reference.

Luo Yuan controlled the compelling force of the Zhanmadao until it was back to its normal state. Then he inserted it into the scabbard and put it away.

As he looked at the small box next to him, his heart began to stir. He could not resist taking a look at such a powerful substance.

He reached out to open the box and took the stone out of the bottle carefully. He removed the wax seal quickly before he pulled the cork out.

Suddenly, a threatening aura spread out and stifled Luo Yuan’s breath. His expression quickly changed. This feeling was comparable to a real level eight mutated beast, but even so, his felt much difficulty in repressing this feeling in his heart.

Luo Yuan took a deep breath as he knew how powerful a real level eight mutated beast would be. Just the thought of one would have made anyone desperate. By the time one faced such a beast, they may not even dare go near it because of the powerful aura it would exude.

He shook his head to get rid of any distractions. He dared not hesitate. The energy of the crystal could easily oxidize, and further exposure to air could reduce its power.

To avoid any incidents, he covered himself with a thin layer of Will and quickly grabbed the crystal with his hand.

However, when the palm and crystal came into contact, the crystal, which was a living thing started to tremble severely. Meanwhile, Luo Yuan was absent-minded and an invisible roaring noise rose in his mind. He could vaguely see a giant beast with vivid colors roar angrily in his head.

Luo Yuan took a few steps backward. When he recovered, his face had turned pale.

His Will had unknowingly dissipated by more than half and the layer of Will he had surrounding his body became too difficult to maintain.

He looked down at his palm and found himself unconsciously holding the crystal. He shrugged. The energy of the crystal was still in his hands, it just wasn't as violent as before. The crystal was not moving at all. It felt like the whole scene had been just a hallucination.

Luo Yuan exhaled softly and shivered. He was already soaked in sweat.

”What's going on?”

His face was serious, and he was still afraid.