"Aaargh... Damn it... Die!"
Though his waist had been severed, the Wart King had not died. The intense pain and humiliation turned his face livid, and he roared again and again.
Whoosh!
With his roar, the Golden Spear flashed through the air and instantly appeared before Nie Yun.
"Freeze!"
Outside, even if Nie Yun could evade a full-force thrust from the Wart King, he would have been left in a miserable state. But here, none of that was a problem. With a soft utterance, the spear immediately stopped in midair, humming and unable to advance even an inch.
Boom!
The spear could not move forward, yet the space around it shattered amid the hum. A massive ghostly head, baring fangs and claws, lunged at Nie Yun.
The spear's Artifact Spirit!
Like the True Blood Royal Crown, this spear was a King-Sealing Divine Weapon. Its Artifact Spirit had developed independent consciousness and, like Jingxin, possessed formidable power.
But such strength was utterly useless before Nie Yun.
"Slash!"
He snorted coldly again. Without any visible movement from him, another wind blade swept out and struck the ghostly head. Amid a string of sizzling Corrosion sounds, the ghostly head did not even have time to scream before it was completely annihilated.
This spear was no inferior to the True Blood Royal Crown, but its Artifact Spirit was far beneath Jingxin. Before it could even use a second move, it had been destroyed, leaving nothing behind.
"Refine!"
With its Artifact Spirit destroyed, the spear gave a mournful cry. At a thought from Nie Yun, his soul immediately surged into it. Moments later, the spear had been completely refined.
For others, refining a King-Sealing Divine Weapon would take countless years. But for him within the Storage World, it was incomparably simple. It was completely done