After a muffled sound, a flash of light appeared under Ji Jue's hands, and then, a faint vibration emerged from the blade, buzzing uncontrollably.
The continuous crackling of breaking sounds revealed fissures spreading from the overwhelmed spine of the sword to the guard.
Complete, collapse!
After enduring thousands of successful or unsuccessful assaults by the Dissociation Technique in recent days, the long-suffering sword finally gave out. It was like a camel that died resentfully under the last straw.
A dreamlike trace of light then slowly rose from the cracks, falling into Ji Jue's hands, and it was instantly absorbed and digested by Mechanical Descent.
"Phew—"
Ji Jue looked up comfortably, exhaling deeply, almost to the point of tears.
At last, he had his first taste since returning from the Crack Realm!
Pure! Right! That's the flavor!
Stimulating!