Daoist Chu, Monk Hushu and Ziran watch in horror as the swarm of Chiric Beasts were all slaughtered with the casual gesture of Lin Mo.
His swing was light, loose even.
It was the kind of sword slash that would've gotten a student scolded by a teacher for being bad.
And yet, the very sa kind of sword slash had managed to commit an obscene slaughter.
"Ah~ Nothing like so fresh souls." Lin Mo licked his lips.
~SHUA~SHUA~SHUA~SHUA~
A wave of wisps seemingly rushed to Lin Mo and rged into his being. The devilish man reveled in the feeling as he raised his hands, as if an embrace of comfort for the souls of those that had been killed.
~HURAMA~
The wisps of souls flowed through him before exuding out of his back.
But the form they were exuded was but a smidgen of their true existence for a large cape was ford.
The cape extended from Lin Mo's shoulders and spread into the sky rising to a hundred tered!
For it was a cape unlike anything else, ford from the souls of those who had died!
The cape fluttered in air, as if mocking the existence of those that had existed. It showed a domineeringness that was not sothing that one could normally understand, it would simply overwhelm one's mind and make them think that they were facing a being beyond their confirmation.
The more one looked at it the worse they would feel, until eventually they might simply pass out.
"Marvelous." Lin Mo said lightly as he stepped into the air. "But it can be better." ~SHUA~
He held Afternoon Pine again and dipped it into the dark ethereal cape floating behind him.
"Drink." Lin Mo commanded.
~HUM~
Afternoon Pine trembled at his words but heeded him as it started to absorb the energy of all the souls that ford the cape.
The cape started to shrink in size until it was only half as tall as before. At the sa ti, the sword seemingly changed it form, as dark purple streaks grew on its blade.
At the sa ti, its aura also increased rapidly as if it was growing too.
Daoist Chu and Ziran who saw this couldn't help bu widen their eyes.
'He's… Forcefully raising the sword's grade?' They didn't even know sothing like this was possible.
After about a minute, the sword seed to have consud all of the energy as the cape behind Lin Mo shrank to a small height of three ters.
"Better than I expected." Lin Mo smirked as he touched the cold blade.
The dark purple streaks were now covering it densely and an eerie aura was being released from the blade. "Let's see how you fare after my honing." Lin Mo said as he turned around to face the other direction.
The Chiric Beasts there were stopped by the Death flags but many of them were also intimidated by Lin Mo's presence and had stopped.
As such, there was now a dense number of them accumulated together.
"I should be able to use sothing stronger now." Lin Mo said as he raised the sword to the sky.
'Sothing stronger?' Qiao De who was still kneeling couldn't believe his ears. 'Then what was that slash that killed all those chiric beasts earlier? That was weak!?' He didn't need to doubt for long though, as Lin Mo proved it very quickly.
The sword in his hand seemingly turned blurry for a mont, as Lin Mo swung it downwards.
"Disaster Sword: First Form - Cloudburst." With his words, a sword slash was released into the sky covering an area of three kiloters in radius.
The sword energy within it filled the sky, and turned everything dark as if an eclipse had descended. In the sky, the sword slash transford into dark purple clouds which then started to rain!
But the rain was no normal rain, for every drop of it contained sword intent!
~RUMBLE~
The rain fell down upon the swarm of Chiric Beasts, passing through their bodies as if it were paper. The kneeling n watched as the conjured rain shredded apart all the Chiric Beasts that were caught under it. Within seconds, over a million Chiric Beasts were killed in one go, with only a single Chiric Beast surviving.
This was the mantis like Chiric Beast which was at the Seventh Tribulation Stage of the Immortal realm. It had only managed to survive due to its cultivation base, but it was still injured a lot, with thousands of wounds spread all over its body.
~WHOOSH~
After the rain stopped, the souls from all the Chiric Beasts floated over to Lin Mo's body and raised the size of the cape once more.
It quickly reached a height of hundred ters but didn't stop there. It continued further and reached a height of two hundred ters!
"That's what I like to see." Lin Mo took pleasure in the absorbing of souls as he glanced at the sword. "Though one of them did survive. Look's like I'll have to take a bit of an effort in that." He said before taking out another weapon.
~SHUA~
It was none other than Ocean Raker which trembled in his hands.
"Behave." Lin Mo chided before dipping the longsword into the cape as well. "Drink like your kin." He ordered.
~HUM~
The sword did as told and started to absorb the energy of the souls. While Lin Mo was 'feeding' his sword, the Chiric Beasts were starting to gather again.
While he had killed a lot of them, they were only the ones within a ten kiloter radius of the Offering Hall. The Black Fin Island mbers had brought a lot more of them and it seed like more of them were being summoned too.
"More souls for ." Lin Mo said before drawing Ocean Raker out of his cape which had shrank down to a height of hundred ters. "Looks like this is your limit too." He frowned a bit before shaking his head.
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