Chapter 573: Adjudicator (2/2)
Bai Xue's words paused as she stepped off Wang Ling's head and into the skies. He created spatial platform for her to step onto and then, she and he looked each other in the eyes. She could see nothing from Wang Ling's eyes, he had already come to accept her words as true… thus, she continued.
”He would scream that he wants peace, but he would deliberately seek trouble so he could fight. He would draw his sword, grumbling as if he did not wish for it to happen. He would draw blood, listen to the death throes of those who died hoping to burry the screams of what already plagued him. He killed, and killed, and killed until there was nothing left for him to slay… and eventually, he got so good at killing, before he even discovered the existence of Quintessence, he already unleased far beyond what anyone outside his World could show.
”His killing intent became unmatched by any man bearing Mortal Blood, in and out of his word, and his Blood Seeker, boar witness to it all and was the only thing capable of sealing the intent that brewed for all his life. The Sword increases his strength, tenfold, and more… like the creature of Chaos… he grows stronger with every fight.” Bai Xue finally stopped her words as she slowly transformed to her humanoid form, to the unparalleled beauty she truly was. Her long red robes trailed as she descended.
Her slender hands, held onto Wang Ling's, and tapped his storage ring, where the black and white sword was kept. Heaven's Will and Reaper's Edge floated between them, ”These swords hold a part of you Ling… and for us to get a chance in fighting the asshole, then, you must unleash everything.”
Wang Ling sighed as he caught the swords in the air, ”You know, I find it extremely concerning you know so much about me.”
”You should, but be more frightened what I will be saying to Qinyang now that you're alive. I was being lenient when I told her about you when you were dead. Now, I can tell her everything, mister I had to dress up as a girl to infiltrate a brothel....” Bai Xue's laughter echoed as Wang Ling groaned, ”So, are you willing to unleash the Weeping Blood after so long?”
Wang Ling played with his sword as he let out a laugh, ”Do you even have to ask?”
As he grasped the sword's handle, it fitted him and then, his aura began to rise. His spirit riled, and then, his existence shrouded in a thick red swirl of killing intent. An unpalpable sense of dread befell even in the heart of Bai Xue.
”I was already about to use the Weeping Blood for the last time when Qinyang was hurt. Blood Seeker knew I was about to sacrifice him as his vessel was too weak to answer my call, but I was prepared to abandon my other half for the sake of my daughter. Now, I am given a chance to use Weeping Blood freely, what do you think is my answer?”
Bai Xue could feel her skin crawl with the writhing. Her heart entered trepidation and then, her ear-reaching smirk appeared, she grew excited, ”That's what I like about you, Ling! You never change—”
Her laughter was drowned only by the warping space and before the space was to close, she laughed, ”Now, for the final ingredient that will hold your sword together—”
Bai Xue began undressing as the space warped and closed.