Again, the problem in front of several of the world's most high-grade swordsmen-

This is a sword of nothingness that comes and goes, can't be seen or touched.

The audience was first surprised, and then showed a gloating expression.

"It seems that this swordsmith called the Guardian Palace is not simple."

"A sword of nothingness? So what should the sword masters do? ”

……

A sword between Existence and Nothingness.

Cui Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of a phenomenon that was extremely similar to it-

Quantum states.

When you gaze, it's utter nothingness, and when you close your eyes and feel with your heart—

Cui Xiaoxiao's eyes slowly closed, and a happy smile bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

In Emiya's hand, the sword was flashing with colorful light, like a rainbow, and the sword grid showed the posture of a phoenix spreading its wings, flying backwards with fire feathers.

The sword seemed to be alive.

She slowly opened her eyes and fixed her gaze on the silver-white glove in Emiya's hand.

In this way, the glove's biggest function is to make it collapse from a quantum state to a stable state, no, it should be to switch between the two, somehow.

Cui Xiaoxiao could almost imagine the process that Wei Gong went through to build this sword-

The first was to discover the glove's basic material, a material that allowed matter to switch between quantum and stable states.

First, a glove was created from it to pull the matter in the quantum state to collapse into a stable state.

And then quickly smelt and forge it, and the process may have experienced many failures -

In the end, I got such a perfect sword, which could still be in the void.

Cui Xiaoxiao nodded, like a teacher expressing her approval to her students.

Well done, but where did he learn this knowledge?

……

Ye Ziqing instinctively stretched out her hand, wanting to hold her forehead to relieve the pain of the green tendons beating on her forehead, but as soon as she lifted it halfway, she suddenly reacted and put her hands down again.

On such an important occasion, it would be too embarrassing to show the incompetence of the sword master.

She squinted her eyes and noticed that the other two were also full of helplessness in their eyes.

A definite existence, when it wants to reflect it through other things, is a non-existent nothingness.

How do you look at it, this sword can't be evaluated, right?

But......

The sword selection must go on.

Ye Ziqing raised his head and looked at Wei Gong, the other party's eyes were full of a sly smile, and he had an expression of "come and ask me", as if he had expected such a situation a long time ago-

A situation where the sword master is powerless.

Damn little bastard.

Ye Ziqing let out a sigh in his heart, it was you who won.

There was a hint of anger in her eyes, and she looked at Wei Gong unwillingly, her lips moving, "So, how can we see it, or how can we evaluate the sword you made?" ”

At this point, Emiya's self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

"Where's my sword?" He laughed and decided not to embarrass a few sword masters too much, otherwise he would inevitably deduct some impression points when he conducted the sword sacrifice evaluation later.

"It's actually very easy to observe, you just have to close your eyes."

After he said this, the audience instantly exploded.

"Huh?!"

"Isn't it?"

"What he just said is false, right? You want us to close our eyes......"

……

But the next moment, everyone present closed their eyes tightly together, together with the white-clothed highness.

The whole world went dark.

"Ah...... I see it. ”

"What kind of magical sword is this?"

"It's terrifying, this swordsmith called the Guardian Palace."

"What kind of sword did he make......"

……

In Heavenly Dao Yuluo's sight, a flowing colorful light lit up, and even from such a distance, Heavenly Dao Yuluo could still feel the heat above.

But he wasn't sure if all this he saw was his hallucination, just like the galaxy he had shown in the [Enlightenment Sword] before.

But in the next second, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth-

If you want to investigate whether it exists, then your own realm is too low.

Perhaps, it is somewhere between being and not being itself, and it is a higher form.

As for whether it's real or not, it doesn't really matter.

Thinking of this, Tiandao Yuluo suddenly opened his eyes.

In his gaze, the young black-clothed swordsmith was stunned by the setting sun, leaving him with only a vague back.

Tiandao Yuluo's heart jumped heavily-

Since when has this swordsmith run ahead of me?

He lowered his head and looked at his hands in a daze, trembling at the inexplicable feeling he had just suddenly gotten up—

Is this what it is like to be surpassed?

is so unwilling, and I have to admire, and at the same time, I get great satisfaction in my heart.

At this moment, I saw that in the eyes of the highness beside me, a crystal teardrop suddenly slipped down.

Like a pearl, it reflects the red sun's lustre, and then quickly falls to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Your Highness......"

……

There was silence on the field, and everyone was enjoying it, feeling the presence of the sword in Emiya's hand in this way.

It's like listening to a beautiful song.

It took a long time for everyone to slowly open their eyes.

Ye Ziqing took a deep breath, then turned his head and asked the opinions of the two sword masters with his eyes.

The other two swordsmiths had a dim glint in their eyes, and then nodded.

As a sword master, in the end, I can only observe the sword in this way, and I can't feel it personally, which is really a failure.

But, to their relief—

This is a well-deserved divine sword.

At least in terms of manifestation, it has made another breakthrough.

It was at this moment that everyone had already put the Wei Palace at the same height as Heavenly Dao Yuluo.

Compared to Yan Feng, this young swordsmith from the Chong Sword Kingdom was more qualified to take on the title of [God's Left Hand].

Now, only one last question remains-

This magical and ethereal sword, does it have the same amazing skills in the world?

Ye Ziqing's body leaned forward slightly, put his elbows on the table, closed his mouth, and looked at Wei Gong calmly and seriously.

"Then, Master Weigong, as the last person in the Thirteen Kingdoms to conduct the sacrificial sword evaluation, it is now the last moment of this sacrificial sword selection——"

She raised her right hand, spread it outward, and made a gesture of please to Emiya.

"So, could you please show us the skills that are unique to this sword?"