Severin’s vow made Wuhiricht feel as though the job was already half-done.
After some more thought, he said to Severin, “By the way, you shoulde two or three days before
August the fifteenth of next year. Don’t bete, or else the reward I promised you might just disappear.”
Wuhlricht then paused before adding, “As long as you bring the twelve hall masters here as I asked,
they’ll all get something in return too!”
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Severin became even more excited after hearing that and immediately cupped his hands while saying.”
Not to worry! I’ll work my hardest toplete this task, more so when you’ve been incredibly kind to
me!”
Wuhlricht smiled and said, “Hehe, I only have one senior, and he only has you as his apprentice. It’s
only right for me to treat you well, especially since geniuses like you are such a rarity. Good luck, and I
hope you’ll be able toplete it soon!”
Wuhtricht got up and reminded Severin. “By the way, the sword I gave you is not only a ninth-grade
spiritual weapon, but also a flying sword. It flies straight up, and you can control it by injecting some of
your spiritual energy and spiritual strength into it. It’ll be much faster to travel if you use this instead of
just flying normally. But don’t just take this out on a whim, or else some people might get jealous of you
if they see you with it! You mightnd yourself in trouble if you meet someone stronger than you.”
“Thank you for the reminder. I understand!” Severin’s face was full of smiles. He did not expect that the
weapon Wuhlricht gave could be used not only to attack, but as a means of transportation! That would
make it even more precious.
Wuhlricht turned around, looked at Severin with a slightlyplicated expression, and said, “See you
in a year!” He then flew straight forward and disappeared into the night..
“I’m still shocked that this a flying sword! Haha! This is great!” After Wuhlricht left, Severin waved his
palm and took out the flying sword again. He ced a drop of his blood on it to let it know that he was
its owner, and he soon learned its name-the Blood Fiend Sword. It was a name full of character and
domineeringness.
When he channeled some spiritual energy into the sword, a frightening fluctuation ensued and a
slightly strange burst of blood-red light shot out, much like its name suggested. He thenunched the
sword forward, causing it to grow in size. Severin then jumped on it and stood on the de.
“Grow bigger. I’m curious to see how big you can get! Severin smiled slightly as he instructed the with
his thoughts. The flying sword under his feet then continued to grow bigger and bigger, and it reached
its limits when it became big enough for a thousand or so people to stand on it.
Severin then tried to ride on it and fly, but that was when he discovered that its flying speed had
decreased. It could fly faster and consume less spiritual energy when it was small, while the rate at
which it consumed spiritual energy was obviously much quicker with an increase in size.
Once Severin got the hang of it, he reduced the flying sword to the length of his body height and sat on
the de beforemanding it to fly in Lupool’s direction with a mere thought
Severin was not worried that anyone might spot him because of two factors: no other practitioners were
flying across the sea because it was alreadyte at night, and he generally had little to fear because of
how strong his attainment level was
Before long. Severin reached the forest where he hunted for valuable items earlier. He nced at the
forest below, got on his flying sword, and continued to fly over the mountain until he reached the
entrance of Lupool. Once he was out of Lupool, hended in a deserted ce far from the city, and put
away his sword before walking back into the city on foot.