However, at this time, worrying was no longer useful for Beiting Huang. Beneath his feet, an eight-pointed star formation appeared, and within the formation, the rules of heaven and earth shaped many Holy Cross Swords. They came in succession, until the seventh was drawn, only then did the process slowly come to a halt.
"Seven Sword Divine King?" Beiting Huang hardly dared believe what he was seeing. He stamped his foot, and only when the seven Holy Cross Swords did not undergo any change beneath him did he have to accept that he truly had become the Seven Sword Divine King.
However, the thought that he had advanced to the peak of Divine King by absorbing a force of Evil Energy made Beiting Huang extremely worried. He circulated his divine senses a bit, looked at the little fuzzball in his arms, and also glanced at his wrist where Agul was perched, without conceiving any malicious thoughts, such as the idea of tearing them to pieces.
