Inheriting the Power of Sword Dao

It was July 11th on Tuesday in the twelfth week of the semester.

It was already more than ten hours after Evil Sword God had been formally detained. Returning home from school, Wang Ling placed the tools specially required for making talismans on his table: a brush, talisman paper, and cinnabar.

While he had taken Evil Sword God's power of Sword Dao away, that didn't mean that it had disappeared.

Wang Ling's Great Sword Dao Spell attribute was "omniscience," and Evil Sword God's attribute was the "ten-meter sword circle."

Looking at the level of quality of these attributes, the one that Wang Ling had grasped was undoubtedly the finest, but Evil Sword God's ten-meter sword circle couldn't be considered weak; at the very least, it could greatly enhance his strength and make him invincible in a fight at close quarters.

It was just Evil Sword God's bad luck this time to run into Wang Ling.