Noah kept his weapon stretched in front of him as he poured liquid "Breath" inside it.
The Demonic sword radiated an innate sharpness due to the meaning imbued during the forging.
Also, it carried the destructive properties of the corrosive smoke since it was one of its core materials.
Yet, the aura radiated by its shape became violent when "Breath" entered in its form.
The sharpness carried by the blade began to affect the air around it, shattering its matter and returning it to a basic form of energy.
The destruction spread and even threatened to reach the elders around Noah.
However, he quickly stored the Demonic sword back inside his space-ring and turned toward Chasing Demon to hear his opinion.
The rank 4 cultivators on the back of the table showed amazed expressions at that sight.
After all, Noah was only a rank 4 cultivator in the liquid stage, but his individuality had already begun to affect his "Breath"!
Dear readers,
I found some kind of equilibrium during this quarantine, which allows me to write more.
As such, I can publish more chapters more often.
Enjoy your 4 chapters today.