Is this my soul weapon?
Rod looked at Master Lei Lu with a puzzled expression.
What is it used for?
Master Lei Lu understood Rod’s gaze and said excitedly, "Lord Rod, I have thought countless tis about what you need most, what type of soul weapon is most suitable for you. After its shaping was completed, it was my ti for free play, but this mont turned out to be my hardest ti. I didn’t know how to choose until one day, when suddenly reading through your battle records, it struck — you possess countless thods of combat and will have even more in the future. So, for you, the most important thing is not the fighting technique but Spiritual Energy!"
While speaking, Master Lei Lu gestured animatedly, his imnse excitent preventing him from stopping.
"So, I chose this direction."
"Spirit’s On, you can try it now."
He gestured behind him.
"Well, use that ingot as a target. First, close your eyes, sense your heart, let the spiritual energy stir it. Yes, just like that!"
Spiritual Light burst forth, Master Lei Lu covered his eyes.
"Ah! My poor eyes!"
Rod felt his spiritual energy surge throughout his body, as his heart pounded violently.
He approached the ingot, and within seconds, instinctively raised his hand as spiritual energy suddenly erupted, like a volcanic eruption or an earthquake, with tangible spiritual light radiating outwards.
In that instant, Rod felt as though he crossed a significant threshold, an unspeakable barrier, seeing the vast sky and infinite universe.
Instinctively, he punched! Boom!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the entire huge tower shook briefly, leaving a half-inch deep fist mark on the ingot.
Is this impressive?
Rod withdrew his fist and looked at Lei Lu.
His mouth hung open, drool dribbled down his chin, he looked like a fool.
"Is this the power of the Commander?"
Master Lei Lu stared at Rod incredulously.
"You reached Thirteen Level Spiritual Energy?"
Rod replied, "Yes."
"When?"
"Just now."
Master Lei Lu’s expression seed to verge on tears.
"Lord Rod, this ingot is the dragon bone of the tower, imbued with incredible spirituality, a genuine relic of ancient days, an essential platform for my weapon crafting — its hardness reaches King Level Monster levels, and apart from the Commander, no one can shake it."
Rod’s smile gradually widened.
"Are you saying it can increase my spiritual power level?"
Master Lei Lu nodded grudgingly.
"Yes, without any limit. No matter how strong your spiritual energy is, there are no side effects or interference with normal spiritual energy operation. In just a few seconds after activation, it will resonate and forcibly elevate it to a higher level."
"It’s the most remarkable soul weapon I’ve seen. The soul fragnts you’ve provided are incredibly unusual."
After speaking, he added another sentence.
"Of course, threefold consumption of spiritual energy is inevitable. You know, energy doesn’t spontaneously appear or disappear from the void, it’s conserved."
At this mont, Rod’s smile finally broke into full bloom.
Master Lei Lu is certainly the most renowned soul forging master in the entire Royal City.
Nothing suits him better than this soul weapon.
Rod sincerely said, "Thank you."
Master Lei Lu waved his hand.
"Don’t thank , rather I should thank you. Without you, there’d be no foundation for my creation. You’re the pillar of Trolian, safeguarding countless lives. Your life is our life; crafting weapons for you is my honor."
Suddenly, he rembered sothing and reminded Rod.
"Oh, Lord Rod, don’t worry about this weapon being damaged in battle. It’s an extension of you, like your chest muscles thickening. Unless your defense is breached, it won’t be hard — and even if it is, it will absorb your flesh’s spirituality to self-repair."
"The only caution is to avoid overuse; the dinsional boost on spiritual energy is a significant burden on it, and like a human, it needs rest."
Rod nodded deeply, "I understand!"
After explaining so usage details, Rod politely took his leave.
Master Lei Lu’s expression was both joyful and reluctant, with his thick face twisted like a pretzel — as if sending his beloved daughter to marry a scoundrel.
Rod, however, didn’t notice his turmoil, joyfully carrying his new weapon out of the tower.
He first returned to Starry Sky City. Most valuable relics from the forr Fire King City were taken away, as its distance from Trolian increased, the Black Fog gradually gathering, defense pressure mounted.
The corruption of the Star Chart worsened, and the researchers at the chanical Research Institute were completely unable to stop this source pollution.
Molly regrettably told him that in two weeks at most, the Star Chart would be unusable. The researchers had fully imprinted its copies, sent back to the chanical Research Institute, hoping one day to replicate it.
Therefore, the Royal City plans to withdraw all forces from Starry Sky City within two weeks.
Rod was deeply regrettable; such a divine source cut off.
But there was no choice, so he frustratingly covered the Star Chart with spirituality and hurriedly left Starry Sky City.
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