"Struggle, why have you stopped? Hurry up and struggle in agony. If you can break free from these chains, then I'll spare you from your sins!" Yaksha waved his hand casually, and the triple-headed steel trident in his hand disappeared. Even though I was bound by iron chains at the moment, I was still curious—where had he made the trident go?
This thing seemed quite convenient; it came with a wave of a hand when you wanted it, and with another wave, it was gone. If I could do that, wouldn't dealing with ghostly entities be so much easier in the future? A wave to bring the Peach Wood Sword, another wave to switch to the Copper Coin Sword—whatever I needed would appear. How great would that be.
