Chewu's contempt was genuine, with no attempt to hide it. To him, letting Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso use this sword in such a manner was the real waste!
"Ah? Why?" Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso looked at Tidal Dragon King Chewu in confusion. Clearly, his sword did not seem to be an ordinary divine artifact. There was evidently a story behind it that he did not know.
"No one ever told you where this sword came from? Your ancestors didn't leave behind any instructions?" Tidal Dragon King Chewu was clearly shocked. What kind of irresponsible ancestor was that? He had left behind a sword without even a single word of explanation?
"No. Our ancestors said that whoever was fated to do so would naturally be able to use this divine artifact. Over all these years, I've only managed to use two functions: creating a duplicate and teleporting between the duplicate and the original body..." Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso shook his head.
"And this sword doesn't seem to have any powerful skills sealed within it. We've always tried to draw upon the mighty power of the dragon soul inside, but that power seems to possess a will of its own and cannot be wielded by anyone. The only thing we can use is the destructive force field produced by the reversal of light and darkness..." Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso nodded. His Gale Blade was incomparably sharp, but its sharpness did not come from the Wind Element power traditionally wielded by his family. It came from an elemental distortion field created by the clash between darkness and light. At its core, it was a spatial-temporal rift! Its cutting damage was genuine spatial damage! In a roundabout way, it achieved the ultimate sharpness of Wind Element power cutting through space.
"I understand!" Tidal Dragon