The old man held the disc in his hand and first glanced at the curved blade's phantom image trapped by Chen Lin.
Only after confirming that the curved blade showed no signs of breaking free did he relax slightly. He took out a large handful of pills and swallowed them, then began pouring mana into the disc.
"Both of you, the Heretic God Blade is a spirit-transforming grade heretic treasure. Once activated, it will not stop until everyone it has locked onto is dead!"
Worried that Chen Lin and Xu Shanjing did not understand how dangerous the curved blade was, the old man offered an explanation.
He continued, "What you see here is only a manifested phantom. Even if you destroy it, the true blade will come after you. A treasure of this grade is controlled by an artifact spirit. There is no way we can evade it!"
At this point, he swallowed another large handful of pills, then took out two spirit crystals and gripped them in his hands. Disregarding the damage to his body, he accelerated the activation.
Chen Lin and Xu Shanjing exchanged a glance, both shocked by the Heretic God Blade's bizarre power.
The old man spoke again.
"I'm not trying to frighten you. An ordinary Spirit Treasure can block this split-off phantom image, but it absolutely cannot stop the heretic treasure's true body!"
He pointed at the disc in his hand. "This Damaged Spirit Treasure of mine is called the Boundary-Breaking Disc. It can open a breach in a plane and let us escape, but because it is damaged, it cannot lock onto a destination. There is no telling which plane each person who enters will be sent to. You could even be annihilated in void turbulence. But I have already decided to take the