บท 1319: Shadow

'Shadow,' the girl thought, eyes narrowing to a slit as she got serious all of a sudden. She had been wondering what the Essence was, but never had she expected to see Shadow. 

It was a very rare Essence in the Blueflame Continent.

'Good thing I have a Light sword,' she thought. Surely Light and Shadow countered each other to some level. She hoped so at least. This was too new for her to be sure about anything.

Ning threw the scythe in his right hand again, the weapon flying toward her like a dagger. She struck it aside quickly. 'Why does he keep throwing it? Why not just use the weapon for what it is, a conduit?' she wondered.

The thoughts vanished quickly though as another thought took over. She needed to search for the string the flying scythe was attached to. It had to be.