After the Enchanting was complete, Luo Fan could faintly see runes flowing across his Vampiric Short Sword.
Then, sword in hand, Luo Fan charged straight at the nearest spirit-type Weird.
At the same time, he thrust the short sword at it.
Faced with Luo Fan's clearly physical attack, the spirit-type Weird made no attempt to dodge and lunged straight at him.
But when Luo Fan's Vampiric Short Sword pierced the spirit, a scream burst reflexively from the Weird's mouth.
Then he swung the short sword hard.
To Luo Fan, it felt exactly like he had stabbed something solid.
With that swing, Luo Fan cut the spirit-type Weird before him clean in two.
After the spirit dissipated, only a Second-Order Weird Crystal fell from midair. Luo Fan deftly caught it and put it away.
"Luo Fan, could you enchant mine too?"
Noticing that Luo Fan beside him had just enchanted his own weapon, Zhang Da stared wide-eyed at the results and hurriedly called out to him.
"I'll give it a try..." Luo Fan said with a nod.
Then he reached out and placed his hand on the barrel of Zhang Da's Gatling.
He activated Enchanting, then swept his hand across it.
Profound runes appeared again, faintly flowing across the Gatling's barrel.
"It worked?" Zhang Da was delighted to see the runes flowing across his gun barrel.
The barrels began to spin, and the Gatling's bullets swiftly roared toward two other spirits.
Faced with the Gatling's barrage, the two spirit-type Weird fled in terror, but how could they escape that rain of bullets?
Dozens of bullets soon struck them.
Yet after their initial fright, the two spirit-type Weird examined themselves carefully and found no damage.
Almost simultaneously, the flowing runes on Zhang Da's gun barrel rapidly dissipated.
"Luo Fan, what's going on?"