83 Vulture Wind (1/2)
Hooo hooo...
There was only the sound of the gentle breeze in the dead silence.
A few followers of Zhu looked on and stuttered in disbelief.
”Senior Zhu?”
”Ah! Senior is dead...”
”How? Isn't that Elder a useless bum?”
”He is no longer the useless bum we knew. He is now an undefeatable demon! His existence only brings disaster. We have to report this to the elders immediately!”
”You!...we will have our revenge!”
...
”Idiots!”
Rudra rushed forward and stepped onto the air. With just a thought, he easily seized the bloody sword that was levitating in the air, ownerless after the death of Zhu, Rudra quickly passed his Marauder Energy into its shaft, quickly seizing the right to use it.
Looking around, Rudra saw that, there were still those wicked and demonic followers of the Foundation Realm. Rudra killed them without hesitation and took their valuable possessions before flying off on the Blood Sword.
”Zhu's reactions were too slow, and he doesn't seem experienced enough in wielding the weapon...”
Soaring high up in the sky with the weapon was an experience on a totally new level for Rudra.
At this moment, Rudra gazed at the bright and shiny flying sword and the other artifacts he stripped off from Zhu's dead body. He was silent in thought.
Zhu's magical power was, in fact, impressive, but he was not an experienced fighter. This was especially evident when he restricted himself when he concentrated on his magical power defending himself while also using the flying sword to cover himself. This proved to be too much for him to handle as he did not have enough energy left to flee in the end.
Otherwise, if Zhu had taken the chance to attack Rudra when he held the advantage, Rudra would probably be unable to defeat him so easily.
”This Spiritual weapon is indeed excellent... but what use does it have for me?”
Rudra then experimented with controlling the flying sword, causing him to smile happily with childlike glee. After a while, he contentedly tossed it aside.
”So, what is the use of giving me such a weapon now, after all a tree can not wield a sword!!”
Rudra shattered the Blood Sword as it cracked it leaked blood from the inside of it, a demonic shriek escaped from inside the sword, but it quickly died out as the whole of the sword turned into liquid form before entering the Dantian and forming a similar-looking red sword at the pedestal in the disc that was the Foundation for the Desolate Metal Energy.
Rudra then proceeded to do the same with all the Spiritual Artifacts he had robbed of the dead corpses of the group.
”Not enough to even reach the Middle of Foundation Building!”
”Looks like I have to find more weapons!” Rudra commented after absorbing the last weapon that resembled a saber.
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