章 592: Seed of Doubt

[Sword Path: Master (19%)

Weaponsoul Grade: 1 (48)]

[Stored Chaotic Energy: 2]

Upon cutting down the last of the small Space Vessels along with its pilot my hands rattled in exhaustion. Looking at the blinking window at the corner of my eyes, by simply singing my sword according to my created Sword Style was enough to make progress.

I didn't have a convenient system like this during my past life. All I did was swing and get enlightenment whether I was close to breaking through my Sword Path.

But then again, it wasn't an easy battle. My Swordforce actually got emptied for the first time. Momo even disappeared along with the Swordforce. The little dumpling is probably snoring inside the weapon. Just like how I was progressing in my Sword Path, the Weaponsoul was also being nourished. Even the Willful Sword had changed so much that it became unrecognizable from its original appearance when I first got it from Yuko.