Deities: Starting From Goblins Chapter 1204 - 1204 666 Ten Lands

Chapter 1204: Chapter 666: Ten Lands Chapter 1204: Chapter 666: Ten Lands But they also believed,

as long as there were conviction and perseverance in their hearts,

nothing could stop them from creating their own glory.

Sword Spirit couldn’t help but roll his eyes,

muttering to himself,

he had to admit,

Logan was absolutely the most difficult owner he had ever encountered.

This was not only because of Logan’s frequent impulsiveness and unrestraint,

but also because of his nearly obsessive dedication to justice.

However, as a sword spirit carrying a millennium of wisdom and power, it was his duty to guide Logan onto the right path.

He cleared his throat gently and said unhurriedly, “Logan, do you know why this area near Spirit Mountain is so peaceful? It is because, since ancient tis, this place has been blessed by the powerhouses of the Righteous Path from Ancient Tis. The prohibitions they left behind act like guardian spirits, specifically targeting those Evil Cultivators who try to disrupt the peace…” Here, he paused deliberately, a sly glint in his eyes, and added, “However, these prohibitions have been dormant for too long, perhaps their strength is no longer as formidable as before, but they need a catalyst, a dium to awaken their power.”

Upon hearing this, a warm current surged in Logan’s heart. So, he wasn’t fighting alone; beneath this Spirit Mountain, such powerful support was hidden. This reassurance allowed him to relax his tense nerves slightly. He took a deep breath, and his eyes once again shone with determination.

“So that’s how it is, then what do I have to be afraid of?” Logan muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at the nearby Evil Cultivator, his eyes flashing coldly, “My territory absolutely doesn’t allow Evil Cultivators to prevail!”

At this mont, Logan had almost reached the Demigod Level in his cultivation. His power, accumulating and settling, had beco extraordinarily strong. He gripped the hilt of his longsword tightly, his Spiritual Power began to boil, as if thousands of streams were converging into a river, ultimately flowing into the longsword in his hands.

With Logan’s full force, a majestic power burst forth instantly, transforming into a dazzling Sword Light that soared straight into the sky. The power contained in that Sword Light was enough to make any Evil Cultivator feel fear. Even the air around seed to be shaken by this force, turning heavy and oppressive.

Seeing this, the Evil Cultivator’s expression instantly darkened. He had originally thought that, with his own cultivation level and sinister Demon Technique, he could dominate this land. However, he had never imagined that Logan could harness such formidable power.

“Hmph, a re Demigod Level brat dares to be reckless in front of !” The Evil Cultivator snorted coldly, waving his hands, imdiately causing Demonic Qi to overflow, transforming into a black storm that swept toward Logan.

Logan, seeing this, curled his lips into a cold smile. He knew that the battle with the Evil Cultivator was not just a contest of strength, but also a contest of will and belief. Thus, he took a deep breath, held his longsword, and leapt up fiercely, eting the black storm head-on.

The sword light and demonic qi interwove in the air, colliding with deafening booms. Logan and the Evil Cultivator’s figures constantly darted across the battlefield, their clashes becoming more intense. Each swing of the Sword Light seed as if it could tear apart space, directly targeting the vital points of the Evil Cultivator.

However, the Evil Cultivator was not an ordinary foe. Utilizing his bizarre Demon Technique and cunning tactics, he kept maneuvering across the battlefield, trying to find Logan’s weaknesses. But Logan was like an indestructible wall, no matter how the Evil Cultivator attacked, he could not shake his resolve and will.

As ti passed, the battle progressively reached its climax. The exchanges between Logan and the Evil Cultivator beca more frequent, each collision seeming as if it could shatter mountains and rivers. However, at this critical mont, Logan suddenly felt a powerful force surge from the depths of Spirit Mountain, a sign that the ancient prohibitions of the Righteous Powerhouses had been awakened.

He was overjoyed, seizing the opportunity, he swung his longsword fiercely, gathering all his Spiritual Power at the tip of the blade, and then thrust sharply. A dazzling Sword Light instantly tore through the sky, striking directly at the heart of the Evil Cultivator. The Evil Cultivator let out a scream, then fell heavily to the ground, his Demonic Qi gradually dissipating, finally losing all signs of life.

The battle was over. Logan stood on the battlefield, holding his longsword, his gaze firm as he looked into the distance. He knew this victory belonged not only to him but also to the blessings of the ancient Righteous Powerhouses and the guidance of the Sword Spirit. He took a deep breath, his heart filled with anticipation and confidence for the future.

In an instant, Logan’s eyes beca exceptionally resolute, as if he had made a significant decision. Without a mont’s hesitation, he fiercely picked up the longsword beside him, a companion that had accompanied him through countless battles and trials over the years. At this mont, he was about to refine the most precious Essence Blood of his Bloodline into the sword.

….

He clenched his teeth, his muscles tensing as if about to unleash all his strength. With a deafening shout, “Stabilize!” Logan forcefully infused the Essence Blood into the sword.

As his words fell, the entire space seed to tremble. Logan instantly felt as if his body’s Essence Blood was being drained by the sword. The violent aura, like a raging torrent, kept assaulting his body, almost unbearable.