Dispersing the law power within the sword seed was merely the first step. Huo Hai had now accomplished it. Only by using Mental Power to sustain his sword seed could he keep it from collapsing; otherwise, his Inner World would be in trouble.
Huo Hai had condensed his sword seed back when he entered the Spirit Venerable realm. It had remained with him until now, containing an unfathomably powerful force. Merely dispersing the laws earlier had thrown his Inner World into turmoil. If not for his formidable Mental Power, powerful Inner World, and the protection of the Starstone Wall, Huo Hai would never have dared do this.
The spiritual power within his Inner World was continuously boiling. If Huo Hai needed to fight now, his ability to mobilize spiritual power alone would be somewhat weaker than at his peak. If the sword seed erupted, the chaos would be even worse.
This was an extremely dangerous moment. One careless mistake could cause the sword seed to erupt, and even injure his Inner World. Re-condensing a sword seed was no easy task, and the time it required was even more terrifying.
The Sword God himself should also have condensed a sword seed. However, Huo Hai was certain that the Sword God's sword seed was his Law Source itself. Yet Huo Hai had an advantage as well. The Law Source could not undergo major changes, but there was no such problem with his Battle Spirit Art Seed. "The next step is to fuse in intent. A sword seed with intent is Sword Intent."
Huo Hai spoke slowly in his heart. Under normal circumstances, he would need to gradually merge his thoughts into his Mental Power, forming an extraordinarily special kind of intent. That intent was pure attack.
That would take far too much