Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4210

Zen walked forward and gently tapped on the ice of the black armor. A touch of coldness condensed white frost on his hand.

"What should we do now? Carry him out like this?" Zen asked, furrowing his brows.

With Zen's strength, it'd be pretty simple to break through this layer of ice. The issue now was whether this was the right way to proceed.

"Master Kincaid hasn't awakened yet; I think you'd better move him out," the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord suggested.

He thought of this out of respect for Kincaid.

After all, it was the Human Spirit King who was inside the black armor.

"Okay." Zen nodded.

They figured it might be better for Zen to carry Kincaid out first before they made any rash decisions. Perhaps by then, they could think of a way to wake up Kincaid.

However, at this moment, the ancestry-level bloodline spoke, "Zen, dismantle the black armor and the sword."

Zen was slightly stunned. "Why?"

"The ability of this irregular heavy sword is very similar to mine. I want to explore it..." the ancestry-level bloodline explained.

The ability of this sword to constantly modify the rules had truly impressed Zen.

It was impossible for anyone else to leave the infinite space.

The suggestion of the ancestry-level bloodline was aligned with Zen's inclinations, but he was still a little hesitant. "Isn't it disrespectful to do that?"

"Since the Human Spirit Sect has been reduced to such a situation, there is no need to consider if it is respectful or not," the ancestry-level bloodline replied bluntly.

"That may be true..." Zen nodded.

He bowed to the black armor and said, "I broke in here to save the Human Spirit King. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me if I do!"

The irregular heavy sword had proven itself to be intelligent, but Zen didn't know whether it could understand him or not.

After saying that, Zen lightly patted the surface of the ice with his palm.

Pop!

A muffled sound rang out.

Then, hairline cracks appeared inside the originally clear ice, until it collapsed into countless finger-sized ice blocks that fell to the ground.

If these finger-sized ice blocks were thrown into any of the large provinces of the Source World, they would've launched an ice age over the whole area. Once they melted, an ocean would be formed.

However, the irregular heavy sword was obviously not willing to give up.

Although it did not attempt to attack Zen again, the moment the solid ice broke, it released white light dots, quickly imprisoning it and the black armor in ice once more.

It seemed determined to struggle till the end.

Pop...

Patiently, Zen broke the ice again.

Knowing that the irregular heavy sword would freeze itself again, Zen immediately reached in to grab the sword hilt before it could take action. Simultaneously, a flame cyclone formed in his palm.

Clatter, clatter, clatter...

Under the intense heat of the flame cyclone, the cold air of the irregular heavy sword could not be condensed into ice.

Buzz...

Even then, the sword was still unwilling to give up. It trembled in Zen's hand and tried to break free, but Zen clasped it firmly.

During this whole time, the irregular heavy sword was quietly communicating with Kincaid.

Kincaid could roughly tell what was happening outside. After sensing the unwillingness of the irregular heavy sword, he advised, "You've already lost. According to the rule, he's your master, as I also became your master in this way back then."

The sword and the armor made of the Life Iron had been found and obtained by Kincaid and Sheehan in the Deep Space.

When he met it for the first time, Kincaid used all kinds of methods to subdue it.

After years of companionship, he and the sword grew to become comrades in arms.

"What? You say you didn't have a master at that time, but now your master is me?"

Kincaid once again felt a strong emotion from the irregular heavy sword. He shook his head and sighed. "According to the standards of the main world, I'm already dead. Now I can't even wake up. How can I be your master?

The most important thing is that he is not our enemy. He has come to save me.