"Strange!" Master Sun ordered, "Let it out!"
At the moment of the third impact, the gourd suddenly released the small corpse piece. It rushed out with a whoosh, facing the cold sword light—clang!
The Ice and Snow Divine Sword shuddered all over as it felt an ancient force full of malice from the depths of time, continuously eroding its own consciousness... Gradually, it stiffened, felt dissatisfied with everything, and wanted to destroy everything, to restart the whole world!
Suddenly, a crisp dragon's cry came from its consciousness and the negative, pessimistic, and evil emotions quickly faded away, as if they were witch insects being driven away by the firelight in the dark. The Ice and Snow Divine Sword took a breath of relief and silently thanked Swordswoman Phil.
If it wasn't for her help, it would have already fallen into the demonic path by that power.