A Spear instead of a Sword

Eric was profoundly stunned; he never thought that Merlin would possess a Spiritual Weapon.

It was a known fact that Spiritual Weapons chose their owners, and their existences were rare.

Not anyone could own one.

“A Spiritual Weapon should fight a Spiritual Weapon, don’t you agree?” Merlin smiled softly and looked at Eric.

Now, Eric realized that his disciple was still so weak compared to this kid.

The power of the magic practitioner level was summoned and erupted all over Eric’s body. He limited his power to this level so he could have the same power as Merlin’s cultivation level.

But from an outsider's perspective, although Eric limited his power, it was still unfair. A mighty, mastery person was challenging a young boy who was young enough to be his grandson and only had the magic practitioner cultivation level.

It was unfair from any point of view.

But if that person was Eric, all the rules were exempt.