"Let me help you suppress this sword soul!
"This sword soul is very useful to me. Let's work together. After that, you take the staff, and I'll take the sword soul."
Fiona said.
Davis nodded. Fiona's suggestion was very fair, and very much in line with her personality.
Fiona let out a delicate cry, releasing all the divine power in her body. The pitch-black staff faintly trembled!
Then, it suddenly jerked!
An extremely sharp sword soul burst out from the magic staff and a bright golden sword soul slowly appeared in front of her.
Fiona looked at the ancient golden sword soul in front of her and could not help but have mixed feelings.
Although the sword soul had gone through countless years and its strength was no longer as strong as before, it still had an extremely important meaning to Fiona.
On the other side...