Bear School Astartes

Exposed were fresh red muscles, and... steel cables like woven layers!

The aura on the Greatsword became even more fierce!

𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

This sword has always been fierce, just as the second leader of the sword-casting team commented: This sword contains the dragon jade of the Extinct Dragon, its regeneration shell, its thorns, combined with the highly biologically compatible Valyrian Steel... It’s simply a sword-shaped Extinct Dragon!

As fierce as the Extinct Dragon, that’s how fierce it is!

In the Flame World, an entire wedge-shaped stone disk further strengthened it.

Usually, when Lann could feed it, it wouldn’t misbehave. But now... to make it spit out from the mouth?

Of course, it would react like stress; anyone who approaches will be consumed!

Although it couldn’t devour the blood spat out by Lann, because under the power of the Moon God, that blood inevitably returned to Lann’s body out of thin air.

But how could a sword know so much?

In other words, it now has a temper... What about Lann?

His entire hand was corroded by the Dragon Attribute Energy, losing skin, muscles exposed, yet Lann’s pallid face showed no sign of pained contortion.

This pallor even made his face appear more beautiful.

And at the same time.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"

A sharp, piercing sound exploded!

Without the concealment of skin, the layer of Inner Steel on Lann’s hand was also exposed, bloodied.

Yet even so, Lann’s palm still clawed inward, scraping against the wide sword body of Muddy Stream·Destruction.

The exposed muscles bled like squashed sponges at the slightest touch!

But Lann’s fingertips continued to forcefully scrape against it.

Scraping off fragments from this semi-biological Greatsword, extracting blood absorbed into the sword body, and then... consuming it himself!

Lann’s Inner Steel was also made from Extinct Dragon thorns, nurturing a semi-biological steel!

Blood spurted from his chest, and the fingertips, deprived of skin, squeezed out blood due to scraping.

In the soaking of this blood, the steel cables on Lann’s hand greedily absorbed nutrients.

On the black-stained sword body of Muddy Stream·Destruction, the black mist-like Dragon Attribute Energy exploded further, seemingly enraged!

It even, quite specifically, followed Lann’s arm upwards, consuming his elbow, upper arm, entire arm, shoulder... extending up to the side of his neck, almost climbing up to his face!

In the corrosion, the flesh emitted a teeth-chattering sound.

The ruthless, tyrannical aura grew increasingly intense!

But even with the neck corroded, pulsing with bulging blood vessels, Lann didn’t even glance at the Dragon Attribute Energy almost climbing up his chin.

He persisted in using his fingertips to claw the sword body, damaging his own Greatsword with his body.

"Don’t eat, burn it... for me!"

For some reason, Mentos suddenly felt that the usually unassuming Lann had abruptly emanated a certain... inexplicable majesty.

This majesty was imperious and inviolable, noble and unsullied!

He looked at the Greatsword as if issuing a law of his own making!

And under this majesty, despite the harm of being ’consumed’ by oneself, the fierce aura of Muddy Stream·Destruction initially met it head-on.

But then... as it tried to spread more over Lann’s body, Lann himself seemed entirely unaffected.

The pain of flesh being corroded, the weakness of blood depletion, none stopped his ’devouring’ motion from the Greatsword body.

So slowly... the black mist began to silently retract.

And the blood Lann sprinkled on the wide sword surface inexplicably could no longer melt into it.