Jiang He closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to sense the existence of these spirits.
Most of the spirits on the broken sword were either blood-red or black, with only a few golden spirits.
With his Level 4 synesthesia, Jiang He could identify the timeline of each 'spirit'.
The gold color was the earliest.
Without any hesitation, Jiang He chose to communicate with these golden spirits and shared the images with his familiar.
His brain exploded, and the black pool and the continuous tombstones disappeared like mist. What he heard was the dense sound of forging and the sizzling sound of water dripping on the hot steel.
This was a huge forging room, and it was also the moment when the 'sword' was first born.
"My Emperor, the nation-guarding sword is complete."
A bare-chested burly man shouted excitedly to a young sovereign beside him.
