"Just a little more! My willpower is about to take shape."
Qin Hao's expression burned with fervor. His mind was wholly immersed in his sea of consciousness.
He could not probe the space within his sea of consciousness, but he could sense it clearly.
The gray, murky mist had begun to transform as Sword Force flowed into it without cease.
It had formed a long, rectangular wisp of mist.
Moreover, Qin Hao could now control his willpower and shape it into all sorts of forms.
Yet although he could change its shape, he still could not achieve Manifestation.
Qin Hao had a hunch that once his willpower manifested, it would grow thousands upon thousands of times stronger.
Just then, a raindrop fell.
"Is it raining?"
Qin Hao opened his eyes, startled.
A light rain had begun to drift down from the sky.
Buzz!
A powerful pressure bore down on Qin Hao.
Clang!
Within his Consciousness Space, his willpower seemed to take a blow, and its shape began to shift.
Qin Hao only felt his body grow heavier. Beyond that, there was nothing.
He could withstand this much pressure with his willpower alone.
"These raindrops carry pressure?!"
Qin Hao was both shocked and delighted.
Pressure was precisely what he lacked to bring his willpower to Manifestation.
Splash!
Raindrops poured down.
What was more, they seemed conscious, every one of them falling on Qin Hao.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, Qin Hao felt his entire body grow unbearably heavy.
The pressure was terrifying, vast beyond measure!
Even the people below the Azure Flame Heavenly Stairway sensed it.
Every scalp went numb.
"It worked! Sword Force and willpower have fused completely."
"And it's manifested."
Within his Consciousness Space, a remarkably crude little sword took shape.
The sword was three inches long