Yugao clearly sensed the furious, ear-piercing blade cries coming from Shusui.
Without a doubt, slandering Yuu meant slandering its king. The blade spirit was completely enraged!
In a sense, as the embodiment of Yuu's swordsmanship, the blade spirit's fury meant that Yuu's swordsmanship had gone completely berserk. Just how powerful would it become?
With a strange glint in her beautiful eyes, Yugao looked at the "aurora" that pierced through heaven and earth. She made up her mind that once the war was over, she would follow Yuu and properly cultivate swordsmanship again. Yuu's Creation Path was simply too enticing. Beside her, Mei Terumi and Konan stared intently at that "aurora" spanning the heavens after hearing Yugao's words. So this was Yuu's swordsmanship?
Konan, in particular, recalled what Yuu had told her. That name did sound rather nice.
"Hey, hey, old man, did you hear that? That sword has a blade spirit! I really want to talk to it. Old man, can you help me?"
Kurotsuchi, standing beside Ōnoki, had excitement written all over her pretty face as she chattered endlessly at him. Ōnoki's mouth twitched violently.
Help?! Help my ass!
That damn girl wanted him dead early!
Saiki Yuu's blade spirit—was that something to joke about?!
The souls and corpses that had died beneath that blade could be piled into a mountain!
Saiki Yuu's supreme throne had been built atop countless souls and bones!
Combined with Saiki Yuu's violent temperament, anyone could tell just how terrifying this blade spirit was!
As for why he did not doubt whether those words were true?
He even believed that Saiki Yuu was a reincarnated god!
To the current Ōnoki, there was nothing Saiki Yuu could not accomplish!
"Ha—clang! Right!" "I can feel your feelings."
Yuu looked at Shusui as it let out piercing