A Haunting Music (5)

"This is ludicrous... His Qi... No, what is this? This energy is slowly eating me from the inside," Jerion muttered in bewilderment before widening his eyes in realization. "Is this... The Sword Soul's ability—[Synchronization]? How is it possible?!"

The reaction he gave was the same as the one that Gorgophone had in Basil's past life. He couldn't believe that there was a human of the current age that could gain such a deep understanding towards swords.

"Everything makes sense now... Unbelievable. What an enigma!" He chuckled in amusement. "He claims he is a Pacifer, doesn't he? With his prowess, I can now believe if he is the one..."

Using his spear as a support to stand up, when Basil arrived in front of him, Jerion immediately slammed the butt of his spear into the ground. A blast of thick Miasma swept Basil in the next moment, stopping him in his tracks.