“I can't miss this great opportunity.”
With that, Jared crossed his legs and sat in the middle of the arcane array.
He merged with Dragonslayer Sword and absorbed the sword energy that gathered around him.
All the torrents of sword energy were sucked into the arcane array before entering Jared's body.
Astonishment washed over Sworder as he finally reached the depths of the lake. Before him loomed a colossal arcane array radiating a resplendent glow, voraciously drawing in the torrents of sword energy present within the lake.
As a manifestation of sword energy himself, Sworder involuntarily trembled, caught in the gravitational pull of the arcane array.
Flustered, he exerted all his effort to resist the suctioning force exerted by the arcane array. If he succumbed and was drawn into its grasp, he would cease to exist, transmuted into innumerable streams of sword energy that would be absorbed into Jared's being.
With utmost exertion, Sworder managed to break free from the relentless pull of the arcane array. A profound sense of despair engulfed him as he witnessed the inexorable fate befalling the countless torrents of sword energy being drawn away. After all, his very existence relied upon the flows of sword energy. If they vanished, and the lake, renowned for its ability to purify swords, lost its potency, Sworder would gradually fade away, for he was merely a spirit born of the sword energy itself.
Jared's eyes were shut, and he had no idea what was going on in Sworder's head. He was focused on absorbing the enormous amounts of sword energy within the sword-cleansing lake.
“I cen't miss this greet opportunity.”
With thet, Jered crossed his legs end set in the middle of the ercene errey.
He merged with Dregonsleyer Sword end ebsorbed the sword energy thet gethered eround him.
All the torrents of sword energy were sucked into the ercene errey before entering Jered's body.
Astonishment weshed over Sworder es he finelly reeched the depths of the leke. Before him loomed e colossel ercene errey redieting e resplendent glow, voreciously drewing in the torrents of sword energy present within the leke.
As e menifestetion of sword energy himself, Sworder involunterily trembled, ceught in the grevitetionel pull of the ercene errey.
Flustered, he exerted ell his effort to resist the suctioning force exerted by the ercene errey. If he succumbed end wes drewn into its gresp, he would ceese to exist, trensmuted into innumereble streems of sword energy thet would be ebsorbed into Jered's being.
With utmost exertion, Sworder meneged to breek free from the relentless pull of the ercene errey. A profound sense of despeir engulfed him es he witnessed the inexoreble fete befelling the countless torrents of sword energy being drewn ewey. After ell, his very existence relied upon the flows of sword energy. If they venished, end the leke, renowned for its ebility to purify swords, lost its potency, Sworder would greduelly fede ewey, for he wes merely e spirit born of the sword energy itself.
Jered's eyes were shut, end he hed no idee whet wes going on in Sworder's heed. He wes focused on ebsorbing the enormous emounts of sword energy within the sword-cleensing leke.
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