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Chapter 112 [Shadow Life]

"Are you the granddaughter of Lord Shadow Flame?"

Westhead said in surprise. Although he had guessed it at first sight, he was still surprised after hearing the confirmation from the big loli.

Sending the [Shadow Fire Technicians] was already a pleasant surprise, and it was really incredible that the one leading the team was a direct descendant of the Shadow Flame Family.

You have to know that the family of [Branch of Prosperity] is definitely not a prosperous family. There are very few members of the family who can truly inherit the bloodline of the Holy Spirit. Each one of them is very precious. How could Lord Shadow Flame actually send the youngest member of his family here?
Xia Muer nodded and said:
"Yes, my grandfather said that sworn friends should watch over each other. For this reason, I am leading seventy of my family's [Shadow Fire Technicians] to help Lord Qinghui recover his homeland."

Westhead sighed:

"Shadowflame Territory is also facing chaos. You are under much greater pressure than any other direction in the empire. Is it really okay to mobilize so many [Shadowfire Technicians]? Also, retaking Qinghui Territory is not a walk in the park. It will really kill people. Even I am not sure of victory. Lord Shadowflame should not have let you take risks."

"That's wrong, Lord Qinghui!"

Xia Muer's delicate and picturesque white face was full of seriousness. He raised his head and said:

"I am also a member of the Shadow Flame Family. As you said, Shadow Flame Territory has experienced more waves of chaos than any other place, so we are experts in fighting against chaos. The chaos near Shadow Flame Territory happened to be calm for a long time recently, so we can draw out strength to support Qinghui Territory."

"Also, please don't treat me as a child. I will be an adult in two years! Besides."

The big Loli with flaxen hair covered one eye and said in a deep voice:
"My eyes are inhabited by the flames of shadows. The soul of blood that burns bones and hearts drives me to meet my destined enemy! I. I was born to fight to the death with the enemy of Chaos! Ah. My eyes can no longer suppress the dark flames. It calls on me to burn the enemy of Chaos!"

"Devour his flesh and blood! Destroy his soul!"

Westhead: “.”

He originally wanted to complain about where this middle school loli came from, but then he thought that Xia Muer was right. The Holy Spirit Ancestor of the Shadow Flame Family was the one with the most martial virtue among all the Holy Spirits. He had been fighting against Chaos since his birth. In terms of antiquity, it was second only to the [Holy Tree of Glory].

Lord Qinghui sighed and said, "It's not that I'm unwilling. The more assistance I get, the better. But Lord Yingyan sent his successor to the battle to recapture Qinghui Territory. If anything goes wrong, I won't be able to face Lord Yingyan."

Xia Muer immediately put down his hand and said in a relaxed tone:

"Lord Qinghui, don't worry. I am not the heir to Shadow Flame Territory. Even if I die, my father can still take the throne. If my father dies, my brother can still take the throne. If you die on the battlefield with Chaos, my grandfather will never vent his anger on you."

Westhead: "There are quite a lot of people in the Shadow Flame family this year. Then follow Lord Shadow Flame's wishes. I am only assuming the worst-case scenario. I will not actually put you in danger."

Xia Muer frowned slightly and said calmly: "Lord Qinghui, I am not powerless either."

Westhead looked at the sword case on the other person's back that was taller than a person and nodded:
"It seems that you do have some ability to defend yourself, but the size of your weapon doesn't look suitable."

"Oh, this... This is not mine. It is a gift from my grandfather to Lord Qinghui."

Chamuel seemed to realize what he was carrying at this moment, and handed it to Westhead:

"Grandfather said that Lord Qinghui complained that he didn't have a suitable weapon, so Grandfather specially asked me to deliver it to him."

"Ok?"

Westhead was stunned. He remembered that he had only mentioned this at a party. At that time, Lord Shadow Flame did say that he could give him a weapon, but he did not study the conversation at the party in detail.

I didn't expect that Lord Yingyan actually kept these words in mind.

"Grandfather said that this thing must be handed over to Lord Qinghui. It is more important than my life."

Xia Muer said seriously: "So I dare not move away. Please confirm whether you can pull it out now."

"That's too exaggerated." Westhead smacked his lips and opened the sword box. What appeared before him was the sword of his dreams.

The delicate scabbard with ink patterns presents a slight curvature, reflecting the unique brilliance of the metal in the sun, while silver reliefs wander on the scabbard and the hilt, and the faint red veins seem to be breathing like burning flames.

Cool! Tachi, cool!

Westhead slowly took it out, and suddenly he had an illusion as if he had been immersed in it for many years, his eyes lit up:
"How did he know I was the swordsman? Oh, yes, Lord Yingyan did know. Was this a weapon specially made for me?"

"Lord Shadow Flame loves me!"

Xia Muer shook his head and said, "This was not forged by my grandfather, but a relic passed down from generation to generation in our family. It is called [Shadow Life]."

"It's inherited from my ancestors? How can I accept this?"

While Westhead was being polite, he took out this insanely handsome weapon and stroked it.

It's not his fault for being too impatient, but this sword really fits Westhead's aesthetic taste, as if it was made according to his XP.

Westhead grasped the hilt of Shadow Life and slowly pulled it out. The edge revealed was not the sharp silver-white like ordinary weapons, but a deep red that was so rich that it could not be dissolved, and it was so bright that it was dazzling.

At the same time, Westhead felt a familiar burning sensation.

It was not severe, just a slight sharp pain. The already deep red blade seemed to be ignited, and pieces of embers sprang up on the edge.

【Shadow Life】

[A weapon forged from the essence of the Lord of Absolute Extinction's soul. It is a legacy from ancient times, a memory of unknown history, and also the thickest shadow.]

[Special attack against chaos; derivative flame cannot be exempted; never damaged; fearless edge; unique binding]

Not bad, not bad, there are so many top-level entries, it’s simply a magical tool!

Westhead carefully examined the description of the long sword and nodded continuously, but when he continued to read, he found something wrong.

[Even if the sun sets three times, even if my sins are so grave that they cannot be forgiven, please hold my hand and come closer.]

[Bound user: Westhead Qinghui]

"Zheng——"

The last line of description frightened Westhead so much that he sheathed his sword.

No, when did I bind this thing?
Void binding, right? Are you going to ask me to pay money next? What kind of fraud gang are you?
Westhead looked at Chamuel with an expression of disbelief and shock, while the big loli from the Shadow Flame Family just tilted her head and said:
"Mr. Qinghui can pick it up so easily? It seems that you are indeed suitable."

Westhead asked seriously:
".What is the origin of this knife?"

Xia Muer shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"But I once heard from my grandfather that our Holy Spirit ancestor, the Fire-Feasting Holy Spirit, seemed to be born from the fire ignited by this sharp blade. But that is just a legend. What we can be sure of is that the family motto passed down from generation to generation is to find a master who can pull out the Shadow Life."

"It's a pity that for thousands of years, no one has been able to resist the burning of Shadow Life and pull it out. This time I thought my grandfather just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to actually succeed."

(End of this chapter)