Cursed Sword ......

Such a treasure has been found since they came to the first area of the world Scar and Arka decided to search for treasure.

Speaking of the treasures in the first treasure hunt area that Arka carefully selected at that time, it was indeed the place where they obtained the most treasures.

It's also very suitable.

Now it's finally time to get your hands on this treasure.

One can only hope that this treasure can find a suitable person among them who can use it.

Otherwise, an orange treasure will not find a suitable master. Even for them, it was an irritating thing, just like the Cloud Staff last time.

Soon, everyone came back one after another.

Jason walked in, sat down on the couch and said, "It seems that the books we have spread out have begun to add to our reputation. ”

Originally, in this city, they were almost a well-known existence, and now there should be no one in the whole world who doesn't know them.

Lucilia, in particular, writes about it about their experiences.

By the time their autobiography spreads throughout the world, they may become one of the most well-known treasure hunts in the Infinite Sea.

The main reason is that their treasure hunting experience is too outrageous, and there are a lot of treasures obtained along the way.

And these experiences are all traceable.

Of course, it also means that the more professional books written by each of them have begun to proliferate.

"Rest for a few days, and then it's time to get the last treasure."

Arka said as he shook the mirror card in his hand.

Inside, Calander seemed to have resigned himself to being sealed, huddled in a corner, lying flat and seemingly asleep.

It seems that he has not yet discovered the seriousness of the matter.

After a few days of rest, Arka and the others left the City of Return as the curtain of darkness in the sky was lifted.

Flying towards their destination in a floating mirror vehicle, not far from them. After about a day or so, they finally arrived at their destination.

As they had done the first time, there was nothing of note in the barren wilderness.

Arka closed his eyes and began to take care of his surroundings.

Compared with the last time, this time Alka's perception level has improved due to his strength and because of the border of dreams.

This time, he finally felt it. The space between the mezzanine is not in the mezzanine of space, but in the mezzanine between reality and dream.

But what does this mezzanine seem to be protected by?

"How?" Xia Daiti asked beside him.

Arka thought for a moment.

A card with a mirror between the fingers of his hand.

And in the mirror is the sealed Callander.

A gap appeared in the mirror.

Calland's breath began to waft out of the cracks.

The sealed Calland seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, but the moment he felt the gap, he immediately stuck to the mirror, as if he was looking for where the gap was.

Look for a chance to escape.

As the breath came, there was a noticeable disturbance in the air in front of them, and the strange scenery began to change around them.

The breath of the dream began to spread out.

It had apparently been a weak point to the dream, and the powerhouse who had mastered the cursed sword had apparently managed to turn it into a place where he had hidden his legacy.

As the disturbance changed, a thin crack appeared in the space.

A broad-bladed sword stabbed out of it.

Then with a slight downward stroke, the crack completely opened. A figure came out of it dragging a large sword.

Only then did everyone see that the person holding the sword was not a human, but a humanoid corpse.

The dry corpse was still wearing armor, but the armor was worn and decayed, and the traces of the battle he had experienced could be seen in the decaying armor.

"Callander...... I smell Callander, where is this coward? ”

Hoarse words came.

It's not the language of the scars of the world right now, but it's a language that Arka has heard. In the place of the Demon Fortress, it should be the lingua franca of the Salalan Empire.

Still, he barely understood what he was saying.

The Polo Rodj Jason in the back could only look puzzled, not knowing what they were talking about?

The corpse's empty eyes looked at the card in Alka's hand, and then dragged the big sword slowly closer.

Arka didn't feel hostility in him, so he just kept his due vigilance.

The hollow eye sockets seemed to have eyes, staring at Calland in the mirror seal.

At this time, Calland was facing the mirror, rummaging eagerly, still looking for where the crack was.

Looking at Calander's appearance like a bird in a caged bird of a lost dog, Arka could clearly feel the emotion emanating from the dried corpse in front of him.

The emotions were so intense.

"This coward who ran away has become like this...... Hahahaha. ”

His voice was unusually harsh, like two rusty pieces of iron grinding against each other.

The dry corpse sat down directly on the ground weakly, pestle the big sword in his hand, raised his withered head, and looked at Alka.

"You are not a demon, you are not contaminated by the breath of the abyss, and you still have the power of the Holy Mother in you.

Young man, did you want this treasure by bringing the Calland Seal here? ”

The dry corpse seems to have a clear idea of Arka's goal.

After all, this is the only treasure that is worth it.

Faced with this, Arka nodded without hesitation.

"That's right, I'm here for the cursed sword."

"Although I don't know why you know I'm hiding here, and I don't know why you know I want Kaland's life. But none of that matters. As he spoke, his empty eyes inexplicably exuded a majesty.

"Young man, I ask you...... Have you ever heard of the Cursed Sword Family? ”

Arka nodded.

"So this family is ...... now Are there any descendants left? ”

Arka nodded again, and said aloud, "Yes, and he is still at the forefront of the defense against the demons, trying to drive them out of this place. ”

"Hahahaha, that's good, worthy of being the heir of the family."

"Looks like you're still familiar with this descendant of mine."

"Yes, very familiar."

The cadaver nodded, and stood up from the ground with his greatsword.

"If you want this treasure, let me see the death of this demon."

Hearing this, Arka looked at the sealed Callander in the mirror card and thought for a moment and asked, "Don't you slash the enemy?" ”

"Oh? Can you still release it and make sure he doesn't run away? You know, this is how he escaped from my hands, and I lost the opportunity to avenge my family. The dry corpse said.

Obviously, in order to cut off even the slightest chance of life for Calander, this corpse was willing not to have the opportunity to stab the enemy.

"Absolutely."

Arka said, and a large amount of power poured into the space of the mirror. During the powerlessness of Calander's seal, those forces coalesced into different chains, piercing his limbs and binding him between his chest and abdomen.

Lucilia on her shoulder also fused her own strength.

The chains of elemental and dream power even bound Callander's soul through Lucilia's power, and he was firmly anchored.

Even Callander's soul could not escape, bound firmly in his body, bound by chains that penetrated his body and bound his soul.

Although the process was slow, the sealed Calland was powerless to resist, after all, the real sealed area was in the dream realm. And in the dream world, Arka is the absolute master.

Calander's voice was inaudible, but he could be seen in the mirror as if he was roaring.

The mirror card in his hand shatters.

A large piece of mirrored space filled their feet, and then reversed to bring them, including the dried corpses in front of them, into the reverse space.

Then cloud creatures emerge one by one, guards to prevent accidents from happening.

In this way, Calland has no chance of escaping at all, even if he kills himself.

And Callander also appeared in front of everyone with the shattering of the mirror.

Because of the restraint of the chains, he fell directly to the ground.

As soon as he came out, he roared wildly at Arka.

"Coward, face me, let me go, I will break you to pieces!"

In the face of his roar, Arka completely ignored it.

The dry corpse looked at Kalander and said, "Coward? Are you describing yourself? You demon deserter. ”

Hearing the words of the dry corpse, Calland turned his head violently.

After seeing the dry corpse and the great sword in his hand, he seemed to understand completely.

"You damn human being, you actually remain in this world with this ugly posture."

I don't know what a demon is qualified to curse the undead.

"Atonement for your cowardly deeds, for your deeds of slaughtering the weak."

The dry corpse said, I don't know where the power came from, and the big sword in his hand was actually activated.

The whole sword formed some kind of peculiar state, and then a sword stabbed into the demon's chest.

"Ahhhh

Calland screamed frantically, his voice filled with a roar of pain.

This sword seems to have an unknown power, and it seems to be very restrained by demons, so that everyone can't help but look around carefully.

The power of the greatsword spreads wildly, slicing the souls of demons. The roar turned the entire demon to ashes in a strange burn, and this time Arka didn't even see the soul.

That is, it was completely killed.

"This sword...... It can actually kill the soul directly, and it can kill the soul before killing the body first. ”

Lucilia said clearly more than anyone else could see.

This will not give the demon even the slightest chance to escape into the abyss.

At this time, the dried corpse also sat weakly on the ground.

The sword in his hand looked up at Lucilia tremblingly.

"Haha, little girl, you really have a vision."

"It seems...... This sword is perfect for you. ”

After he finished speaking, he used his last strength to hold the hilt of the sword and threw it directly.

Lucilia hurriedly caught this when she heard this, but after her small body held the hilt of the sword, the whole person almost fell with the big sword.

Fortunately, she immediately turned into a soul state and returned to the size of a normal human before holding the sword in her hand.

"Sure enough, it's perfect for you."

The dry corpse said that the whole body had begun to crumble, and the corpse began to break, and the skin fell off piece by piece.

He knew he was dying.

"Finally...... It's a pity. I don't know what he's sighing, but he looks up at Arka and says.

"In that space, in the space where I stayed, there were some family belongings.

I hope you will be able to give these things to the descendants of the family, thank you......"

In the sound of thanks, the dried corpse completely turned to ashes.

Seeing this, Arka reached out and swept through the breeze with a wave of his hand, rolling up the ashes and falling into the container that Arka had prepared.

It was a boxy, improvised urn made from earth and flame tiles in Arka.

There is no pattern on it.

After loading it, it was placed in the pocket ring, and then the remaining broken armor was also stored in the pocket ring, waiting to be handed to Grefal.

The world is reversed, and they are back in reality.

The cracks remain.

Arka held the crack in place and didn't let him be repaired by his surroundings.

Then I looked at Lucilia, who was in a normal state of soul and humanoid, and she was holding the great sword in her hand.

That's when Arka had time to take a closer look at the blade.

An elongated grip with a huge crystal the size of a fist at the end of the grip.

You can see that there are strange carvings on the inside of the crystal, but the overall crystal is dull.

But when the corpse had just used this weapon, the crystal was twisting, and there was a light shuttling through it.

There are gray strips of cloth wrapped around the grip, and blue spells are carved on the strips of cloth one by one.

This is followed by a wide gauntlet, which is 30 centimeters wide.

The bottom of the blade is also about 20 centimeters, which is very wide.

The further up the blade becomes, the width narrows until it reaches the tip. You can see that the entire blade is set up in a triangular pattern.

And the blade of the sword is engraved with dense incantations, as if a book is directly engraved on the blade.

"Mastery give it a try."

Arka said.

After all, this treasure has clearly shown some kind of soul characteristics, and it is obviously more suitable for Lucilia.

Hearing this, Lucilia also nodded, and directly used the current state of the soul to transmit the magic power to the blade along the soul.

The entire blade immediately began to have a different feeling, first of all, the huge crystal at the bottom began to twist and emit light.

The spells on the strips of cloth on the grip began to shine, and the spells on the blades of the sword began to light up one by one.

The whole weapon did not repel Lucilia's magic at all, but accepted it happily, obviously there was no problem with the suitability of this treasure for Lucilia. The whole process of mastering seems to be extremely simple, and there are no exaggerated special effects.

As Lucilia takes the treasures into their hands.

She also knew some of the treasure's abilities, but it was unlikely that they would be displayed for Arka, so she could only narrate.

"This sword is capable of slicing through the union between the body and soul of life, dividing life into soul and shell.

It is also possible to kill the soul without harming the body, or it is possible to kill the body without harming the soul.

By the way, it can also enhance the power of some spells. ”

This treasure is unusually unpretentious, and its ability is very simple, but its power is not small.

No wonder Calland would run away.

Obviously, if this treasure is used, it is equivalent to a killing sword for demons.

Because the demon's soul dies under this sword, it will definitely not be able to return to the abyss.

Even if you drag the remnants of the soul back, it will only be food for other demons, and it is almost certain to die.

Unfortunately, the general who held this treasure died in the first place.

It's hard not to wonder if it's been targeted for a long time.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Arka spoke, leading the group through the crack into the interior.

It's a space that's no different from reality, but it's closer to a dream, so it's a little weird, but not too abstract.

In the space of this strange path, Arka and the others saw a large number of demonic bodies.

Heaps and piles are scattered all around.

The bodies of these demons are completely devoid of souls, and only their shells remain.

And in the distance, you can see a large pile of ashes, which are the ashes of the soul, and the source of these ashes is obviously these demons.

"That's amazing." Jason couldn't help but say.

After all, they have been dealing with demons for so long, and they can simply calculate the strength of these demons through the bodies of these demons.

From these bodies, it can be seen that none of these demons are below the fifth stage.

Arka even saw several seventh-stage demon bodies scattered around, and also saw several huge Titans.

This could obviously form a demon army, but it was all slain by the general who wielded the cursed sword.

"Let's take a break."

As he spoke, the crowd dispersed.

Soon Alka found a small box, opened it and looked at it, it was full of genealogical portraits, and some knick-knacks that seemed to be kept as keepsake.

There are also historical histories that build family epics and some family-specific spells and so on.

Obviously, what is in this represents the continuation and honor of a family.

Put it away in your pocket ring.

Arka looked at the so many demonic bodies around him and began to throw them into the space one by one.

It's all material, it's so well preserved.

(End of chapter)