Apotheosis

With a sharp clank, a blue bola flew at Zen, but was smashed by Zen's fist in a flash.

Woosh, woosh, woosh…

After Zen got rid of the blue bola, several sharp arrows shot into the air, aiming at him. He dodged the arrows with ease, like a butterfly flitting in the shrubs.

Swish, swish…

As soon as he escaped the arrows, a large sword was slashed at Zen's head. Zen hit his palm hard on the sword, breaking it into two pieces with the help of the indestructible force of the stars. The pieces turned back into the original life vitality and dissipated.

"So many weapons..."

Compared to the nature creatures, the masters of the Illuminating Soul Realm were a lot more powerful.

As per common knowledge, transforming the life vitality into too many different weapons also meant weakening the power of each of them.

With Zen's speed and defensive power, he thought that he had the potential to enervate James.

However, it turned out that he was wrong.

The strength of the Illuminating Soul Realm was incomparable. James shot out a number of weapons continuously, and they hurtled at Zen like endless stream of water.

Moreover, the weapons James conjured were all different from one another. As he fought them, Zen had no clue which of them would come at him next.

He mechanically dodged being hit by them.

"Huh! You cocky brat! You will pay for your arrogance!" James's nostrils flared in annoyance. He was the master of the Mo Clan, and Zen seemingly had no respect for that. He must make Zen see the real difference between a nature creature and an Illuminating Soul Realm master.

As he finished speaking, the blue life vitality that emitted from his skin grew even mo

ack to James' side and surrounding him.

Zen looked at James warily, knowing that the latter was about to change his strategy of attack.

A master of the Illuminating Soul Realm had multiple means to win a battle.

James waved his arms, drawing a circle in the air.

The weapons too circled in accordance to his movements.

They circled faster and faster, following James' gesticulation. Soon, they were moving in a big vortex, eventually exploding into strips of blue life vitality that gathered in his hands. It was a hilt that first appeared in James's fist. Soon, as the life vitality in his hand swelled, it manifested the blade.

'He is turning his life vitality into a sword? Just a sword?' Zen looked at the movements with confusion. It looked to be a simple sword. If that was the only other thing James could do with his life vitality, his strength wasn't much to write home about.

'No, it can't be. It can't simply be a sword.' All of a sudden, Zen's eyelids twitched. A sense of danger rose in Zen's heart. He was sharp on his instinct. Whenever he sensed danger, it meant he was truly in deep waters.