Chương 238: A New Sword

A sword shrouded by an ash-gray cloud levitated silently above the table.

The ash-gray cloud differed from the white cloud that engulfed the Cirrus in that it was much denser. Tiny streaks of lightning zigzagged through the cloud, resembling a small thunder cloud.

The strip-like dark cloud looked like a sword sheath, but was actually not.

Seven silver daggers meandered rapidly in the cloud like swimming fish. Each dagger was six centimetres in length. Their silver surfaces were so smooth that one could see his or her reflection in them. Each dagger was embedded with a lightning-based artifact remnant as well.

The occasional lightning sparks on the body of the sword were induced by the high-speed flight of the seven daggers.

"It’s so beautiful! Is this made of that snake vertebrae?" Shi Xueman could not believe her eyes and took a closer look. "Is this a sword? Does it need to be unsheathed?"