Chapter 191 - Separation (1/2)

A pair of swords were created, containing the attribute of the two higher realms and the two forces that dictate different paths.

Wang Ling observed the swords in his hands, he was feeling weak, but he chose to stand up. He motioned a swing with the ordinary length sword, and with a swing, the air being torn apart was heard.

Wang Ling infused his qi to the sword on the sword and began altering its length, and weight. Wang Ling tried extending the sword and noticed it does not have much difference. He tried widening it and then its thickness.

With the thickness and width altered, the sword was no longer a sword but a block of steel. He reverted the sword to its original form and then tried altering its weight.

Increasing the weight of the sword several hundred times, the sword now weighed as much as five hundred swords. The hundreds of thousands of swords he had used to create this piece should number at 200,000 thousand.

With a single sword weighing at approximately 5 kilograms, Wang Ling was now holding a 2.5 tons of weight. Wang Ling smiled as he saw this. But because the sword was too heavy for him, he dropped it on the ground and a little crater was created with the sheer weight of the sword.

”I split the Everchanging Holy Stone more prominently on this one so the alteration is quite fast and efficient. The length and shape are alterable which is good and the amplification of the angelic qi increases its sharpness to a terrifying degree.

”This one turned out better than I thought, I will name it [Heaven's Will].”

With that, he turned his attention to the short sword on his left hand, the sword on his left hand was looked sharper than the other one. This sword was created with at least 100,000 thousand swords, yet it was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Wang Ling used the Devil's Curse on this one more than the Everchanging Holy Stone so its sharpness and prowess to corrode whoever it injures is stronger than Heaven's Will.

Wang Ling tried altering its weight and size, but he merely managed to increase its length, but not its weight. The short sword was as light as a cloud, and the hellish aura it had was oppressive to the point that Wang Ling smiled instinctively at the sight of it.

Using his left hand to execute a multitude of slashes, Wang Ling found it easier to move. With every slash, the sword qi he injects the sword would amplify it multiple times and it would draw out the sharp killing intent Wang Ling had in his body.

”The sharpness is good, it is much sharper than Blood Seeker and Heaven's Will. It is good and I can use it efficiently, this sword might be able to cut through the skin of a celestial if I pour my best into killing one. That also means I can kill anyone below Celestial Phase if I ever willed it so and is ready to do 'that' and put my life on the line.

”Though I doubt me succeeding is going to be slim.”

Wang Ling laughed and looked at the mostly black short sword in his hand and smile.

”With its sharpness and its swiftness capable of destroying and cutting apart any opponent I willed it to cut, the name [Reaper] is much suitable for the sword that will soon reap the lives of my opponents.”

Wang Ling kept the swords away and he swayed as his exhausted body stumbled. But Wang Ling stood his ground and did not fall. He circulated his angelic qi and began his recuperation.

”My body is strong enough to hold on, though I won't be able to activate my bloodline for a day, the angelic would be enough to help me recuperate.”