Chapter 1238 - 494: Curse Sword in Hand_3
"I hope you can pass these things to the descendants of the family, thanks..."
With words of gratitude, the mummy completely turned into a pile of ashes.
Seeing this situation, Alka waved his hand, and a gentle breeze swept up the ashes, depositing them into the container he prepared.
It was a square box, temporarily constructed by Alka using the Earth Card and the Flame Card as a temporary urn.
There were no patterns on it.
Once it was properly stored, it was placed into the Pocket Ring, and the leftover Broken Armor was similarly stored in the Pocket Ring to be handed over to Grefar later.
The world reversed, and they returned to reality.
The rift still existed.
Alka stabilized the rift in place, preventing the surrounding environment from restoring it.
Then he looked at Lucilia, who was in a normal humanoid soul state, holding the Great Sword in her hands.
Only then did Alka have the time to closely examine the blade.
The handle was long and slender, with a large crystal the size of a fist at its end.
You could see peculiar carvings within the crystal, though the overall crystal was rather dim.
But just as the mummy used this weapon, the crystal was twisting, and brilliance traversed within it.
Gray-white cloth strips were wrapped around the handle, and lines of blue spell inscriptions were inscribed on the cloth strips one by one.
Then there was the broad guard, with a width of 30 centimeters.
The base of the blade on the internet also measured around 20 centimeters, very wide.
The further up you went, the narrower the blade became, until the tip. The entire blade was designed in a triangular shape.
The blade was engraved with dense spell inscriptions, resembling a tome directly inscribed onto the blade.
"Try mastering it,"
Alka said.
After all, this treasure had already shown some sort of soul characteristic, making it evidently suitable for Lucilia.
Hearing this, Lucilia nodded and directly used her current soul state to transmit magic power through her soul into the blade.
The entire blade immediately started to exhibit a different feeling, as the large crystal at the base began to twist, emanating light.
The inscriptions on the cloth strips around the handle started to shine, and the spell inscriptions on the blade began to light up one after the other.
The entire weapon did not reject Lucilia’s magic power; instead, it gladly accepted it, clearly demonstrating that the treasure was perfectly suited for Lucilia. The entire process of mastering it appeared exceptionally simple, without any exaggerated special effects.
As Lucilia mastered the treasure,
she also became aware of some of its abilities, but evidently, these abilities could not be demonstrated on the spot for Alka and the others to see, so she could only describe them.
"This sword can sever the connection between the life body and the soul, splitting life into soul and shell.
It can also kill the soul without harming the shell or kill the shell without harming the soul.
Additionally, it can enhance some spell abilities."
This treasure appeared exceptionally unadorned and simple in ability, but its power was considerable.
No wonder Kalande ran away.
Clearly, using this treasure, it was akin to a fatal sword against demons.
Because a demon’s soul would perish under this blade and definitely not return to the abyss.
Even if it managed to drag its damaged soul back, it would only be food for other demons, essentially a certain death.
Unfortunately, the general who mastered this treasure was killed right at the beginning.
It’s hard not to suspect whether he was targeted from the outset.
"Let’s go in and take a look."
Alka said, leading the group through the rift into the interior.
This was a space no different from reality, only much closer to a dream realm, making the surroundings a bit bizarre, but not too abstract.
In this bizarre space, Alka and the others saw a large number of demon bodies.
Piled all around them in different spots.
These demon bodies were completely devoid of souls, only their shells remained.
And from afar, they could see a large pile of ashes, which were clearly the ashes of souls, obviously originating from these demons.
"Amazing," Jason couldn’t help but say.
After dealing with demons for so long, they could easily deduce the demons’ power levels from their bodies.
From these bodies, they could see that there wasn’t a single demon below the Fifth Stage.
Alka even saw several Seventh Stage demon bodies scattered around, along with a few colossal Titan demons.
This could obviously have formed a demon legion, yet they were entirely slaughtered by the general wielding the Curse Sword.
"Let’s spread out and take a look."
Saying that, the group spread out.
Alka quickly found a small box, which upon opening contained some family portraits and various trinkets kept for remembrance.
There were also some historical records creating a family’s epic and some family-specific spell scribes and such.
Evidently, the items within represented the continuation and honor of a family.
He stored them properly in the Pocket Ring.
Looking at the numerous demon bodies around, Alka began tossing them into the space one by one.
Preserved in such perfect condition, they were all valuable materials.