Chapter Ten: This Is the Savior! (cont.)

She discussed her weapon before her so-called "Hero" identity. Perhaps she simply believed that important matters should be saved for last.

"Then I'll show it to you."

Li Zihan nodded, then reached out and grasped the void. Under White Night Yaksha's watchful gaze, the weapon known as the Salvation Divine Blade appeared.

It was an exceptionally slender longsword. Its hilt was as inky black as the night, while its blade reflected a dreamlike platinum glow. Its edge, seemingly capable of tearing heaven and earth apart, carried a soul-chilling sharpness.

"It looks quite imposing, but it seems to possess only the Steel Attribute Divine Spark bestowed by Little Garden. Isn't that a little shabby for a Hero?"

Though she did not believe the blade could harm her, White Night Yaksha, instinctively disgusted by the thing as a Star Spirit, did not hesitate to disparage the weapon.

"Hmph—"

Faintly, it seemed as though an unhappy girl's snort echoed through the air.

"Eh, eh—is that just my imagination? I seem to smell Athena's presence."

White Night Yaksha, who had once met one of the chief gods of the Greek God Group in the Heavenly Realm, stared at the longsword before her in astonishment.

"That's because this blade's spirit is Athena from a parallel world."

The young man, whose Steel Attribute was too concentrated and who had been disliked and utterly ignored by Athena because of it, covered his forehead with one hand.

"You're saying this blade isn't good enough right in front of her. How could she possibly be happy about that?"

"Having an alternate-dimensional counterpart of one of the Twelve Olympian Gods as a weapon spirit... that really is an incredible weapon."

Even White Night Yaksha, who had lived longer than Little Garden itself, carefully examined the blade. Before long, she spotted