A sound that resembled both the birth and destruction of the universe came from within Han Dong's body.
Aside from Pop, who roughly understood some of its meaning, none of the outsiders could comprehend such a language.
Yet although Han Dong, as its "holder," could not understand it, he could clearly sense its meaning... This demonic sword, which even the Black Tower had struggled to identify and which had changed hands several times, seemed to have caught the scent of a "delicacy" it particularly enjoyed.
Hmm? So there's a benefit like this.
This demonic sword is actually interested in the Anti-Life between the Shattered Dimensions... Could they belong to the same type?
And I can use the demonic sword to get out of this awkward situation.
Han Dong's current predicament was indeed troublesome.
He needed to pretend that he was "under Morgan's control" so that he could later distance himself from Morgan, secretly complete their transaction, and escape without suspicion.
At the same time, he had to find a way to deal with this kind of Anti-Life he had never encountered before.
Fortunately, the sudden Resonant Induction from the demonic sword gave Han Dong an excellent idea.
Driven by the intense resonance,
the demonic sword pierced through Han Dong's abdomen and drilled out of his body on its own...
Of course.
The demonic sword had not revealed its true form. It remained wrapped in a special scabbard made of tentacles... Neither Eugenis's eyes nor Morgan's brain could perceive the sword's true nature.
Whoosh!
The demonic sword that had emerged from his body delivered an upward slash on its own.
The respirator over Han Dong's face was cut apart, and the lightless look in his eyes swiftly regained its spirit.
Since he was acting, he had to make it convincing.
Han