"I’ll stop here. For the last procedure, blood bead installation," Qian Jin pointed to the hole in the handle, "you're on your own."
Fabreidis took over the Zeven Sword with his trembling hands that had never shivered a little before even on killing and affectionately kissed the sword. As soon as he fetched the prepared blood out from his Warrior Dimension, Qian Jin applied his warrior power of Level 2 Demon Capturer to the fullest and rushed to the door in a flash; he looked at he was about to escape at any time.
"Damn, put some faith in me!" The excitement and nervousness of Fabreidis all went away by Qian Jin’s funny reaction.
"I have faith in you!" Qian Jin continued while fixing his eyes on the sword. "But I don’t have any in myself! Come on now, I can't wait..."
Not before Qian Jin finished his words, the red warrior power of a wolf head but a human body surged into the sky once again and after a roar, it suddenly turned around breaking through into the sword.
