Chương 1962: Arbitration?

Witnessing the scene of the cauldron spirit coming back to life, Davis's eyes shot wide before he couldn't help but smile.

It seemed that Ellia knew many strange techniques, one even capable of saving an artifact spirit.

After all, once a weapon got destroyed, its spirit would naturally die. What she did was essentially heaven-flipping to these people, even to him. She used her soul force at this moment to capture the artifact's spirit and delay its death. Such a technique left everyone gasping for breath, but Davis didn't believe that she was at Peak-Level King Soul Stage. He knew that she was intentionally hiding it for whatever reason he couldn't understand.

'Looks like Yama and Lancelot would finally be able to keep up with me...'

Davis almost grinned from ear to ear as he recalled his Grieving Emerald Scythe and Golden Sheen Obsidian Spear that literally went through trials and tribulations along with him.