Chapter 79

The sword in my hand looked like nothing it did before. The blade was a bit longer and the whole thing was pitch black. That was minus the red draconic runes the adorned the blade. The whole thing looked like it was something out of a nightmare and yet I felt I had seen it before. It looked like the blade of the slayer.

Everyone around me had noticed the change in my sword as well. My side let out a massive cheer. It seemed like they had all noticed what sword it was as well. I'm not sure if the Mocian's knew what it was, but their sad looks at the sudden cheer told me, that even if they didn't. They knew that something good had decently.

Then the spirit voice carried on yelling my mind. It was pissed. Very pissed.