C103 The Secret of the Sword

With a leap, the Sword Spirit fell from the hilt of the sword and landed on one knee. Kneeling on the mirror-like dark red ground.

Behind her, she felt the Dark Light Ancient Sword that she had summoned buzzing gently. She pulled it up and turned it around, and it landed on her raised hands. It was steady and steady.

She raised her hand and pressed it on the surface of the cold blade