Although these swords were not as simple as they looked, Fu Hua had no intention of claiming them all for herself. After all, if one could not gain their recognition, they were merely ordinary, old relics.
To gain their recognition, one's temperament might need to match that of the swords' former owners. There were so many swords here, each with a different nature. It was impossible for all of them to acknowledge her.
If there were only one or two, then it would be even more meaningless. They were nowhere near mythic-grade weapons and were of no use to Fu Hua.
While Fu Hua examined these old swords, Fischl came to her side. She stood there with a pleased expression and exclaimed in awe, "The midnight arrow of darkness... it cries out for my sacred destiny, beseeching the azure-violet lightning of judgment to strike down the enemy of fate!"
Then Fischl covered her right eye and flung out her arm grandly.
Lightning suddenly erupted all around her, enveloping her within it. As if she had gained some mysterious power, Fischl gently floated off the ground.
She actually began absorbing the energy of the lightning, causing the elemental energy around her to gather and surge. A moment later, Fischl slowly descended, revealing a charming smile.
"It seems that quite a bit of my power has returned!"
"???"
Fu Hua and Cang Xiaoxuan could not help but freeze at the sight! No way, had she really broken through? That feeling just now should have been a breakthrough, right?
"What's going on? Is there really some mysterious power here? Why didn't even I, Cang Xiaoxuan, sense anything?"
Cang Xiaoxuan circled Fischl once, utterly unable to understand it.
"Cough, cough!"
"To be honest, my lady was already on the verge of a breakthrough. She