Let her identify these weapons and equipnt. Once the records are complete, as long as Zheng Yichen has the idea and sufficient ntal power, he can attempt to create a spiritual manifestation version of the ’Infinite Sword System.’
"Where did you get these from? Did you rob a giant dragon?" Lillian asked in so confusion as she looked at the items Zheng Yichen brought over.
Beside her, Tanshia Firlo rolled her eyes and said disapprovingly, "We went treasure hunting near North Lake."
She wasn’t worried about Lillian having any ideas. North Lake had already been thoroughly scavenged, and Zheng Yichen’s unique vision left no treasure hidden. Anyone else returning to search for treasures would only find leftover scraps.
"North Lake? You want to identify these items? Fine, leave it to ." Lillian took the items, also intrigued by objects from different worlds.
Casually picking up a dazzling sword, the sword began to hum and vibrate, radiating a sacred faint glow.
"...What did you do to this sword? Why does it seem so aggrieved?" Lillian gave Zheng Yichen a curious glance. This sword was undoubtedly a Holy Sword, though not from her own world. Still, in her world, it would probably fall under the Luminous Divine type.
The sword beca imdiately active upon being touched by her, sending specific frequencies that conveyed feelings of grievance.
Zheng Yichen blinked and looked at the sword, saying, "Nothing. I just picked it up to check it out. It tried to bite , so I smacked it down. Look at the rest of the swords—originally, when placed together, they would fight. Now, grouped together, they are calm."
As he spoke, Zheng Yichen picked up a weapon in each hand, two markedly different demonic swords.
In his hands, the two swords behaved themselves quietly, seemingly submissive even when touching each other.
Demonic swords coexisting peacefully? Of course not. When they ca into contact with each other, the reaction was even more intense than when encountering a Holy Sword.
"Then you must have scared them," Lillian said with certainty. However, she wasn’t soone brainwashed into believing in absolute good versus evil. Zheng Yichen’s powers were unconventional, but his actions were better than those wielding Divine Power.
Setting aside the aggrieved Holy Sword, it already possessed enough spiritual essence, though it hadn’t reached the level to generate a distinct soul.
Lillian had no intentions of facilitating such an evolution.
In her world, there was much debate surrounding weapons and equipnt. So argued that sufficient spiritual essence was enough for a weapon, as generating a unique soul created the risk of rebellion.
Others advocated for weapons evolving in that direction to enhance their growth, akin to nurturing a tower spirit. As for the risk of betrayal? A well-constructed contract would solve that issue.
These types of weapons were also considered ideal for family heirlooms and legacy artifacts.
Different ideologies existed, but the world was vast, and while the factions debated daily, there hadn’t been outright conflict—after all, weapons were ant for human use.
Choosing between types was as simple as preference. With more options available, there was little reason for conflict over exclusivity.
Lillian herself didn’t hold any particular opinions on these debates. Loyal tower spirits were not uncommon, but those corrupted and fallen due to external influence existed too.
Weapons evolving independent souls could also beco like corrupted tower spirits. Similarly, weapons with re spiritual essence could be polluted and transford into demonic swords.
"Would I scare them? I was just showing a little demonic thought," Zheng Yichen grinned and extended his hand, conjuring a black spherical light that made Lillian’s eye twitch.
The sphere pulsed with intense demonic thoughts, and if it exploded, survivors within the entire block would likely succumb to insanity—assuming they even survived.
Buzz—
The Holy Sword placed aside by Lillian imdiately sprang up. Several other sacred weapons among the pile glowed as well, aligning behind Lillian and pointing at Zheng Yichen.
"Enough, enough. Put it away quickly," Lillian rolled her eyes at Zheng Yichen, sighed helplessly, and said, "I’ll properly identify these items. And as for these demonic swords—why are they so cowardly?"
She glanced at the motionless demon sabers lying on the ground.
"They were troublemakers, so I taught them a lesson. As for these Holy Artifacts..." Zheng Yichen dispersed the black spherical light, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Personally, he suspected the intense reactions of these Holy Artifacts stemd from specific causes.
During earlier contact, these weapons had tried to bite him but were subdued, leading him to discover a new possibility: he could infiltrate these Holy Artifacts with the Black Light and forcibly taint them.
This wasn’t difficult to accomplish.
"They might just be trying to preserve their nature."
"So what exactly did you do to them?" Lillian sighed with more exasperation. "Alright, leave these items to ."
After shooing Zheng Yichen away, the Little Holy Maiden turned her focus to the heap of Holy Artifacts, picking up another one. This one, at least, was quiet and compliant, unlike the demonic artifacts she handled afterward. Though the latter conveyed dissatisfaction through their spiritual feedback, they cooperated.
When subdued by Zheng Yichen earlier, these weapons experienced a force distinct from demonic thoughts—one capable of forcibly ’raising their virtue.’
Though ard with sufficient spiritual essence, they couldn’t comprehend why soone like Zheng Yichen, a major demonic threat, harbored such a force. Still, the spiritual imprint remained, leaving them intensely resistant to him yet too fearful to rebel outright.
"I recall he also possesses Light of Life... shouldn’t that allow him to turn you into weapons akin to Holy Artifacts?" Lillian muttered, and with a buzzing sound, the weapons sprang to life.
The nearby Holy Artifacts reacted similarly, causing the demonic and holy artifacts to face off mid-air.
"Want to fight it out?" Lillian grinned mischievously.
The weapons rely faced off without engaging, prompting the Little Holy Maiden to roll her eyes, "Boring. Behave yourselves!"
Though the aggregated weapons possessed potent power, their ’obedience’ made managing the situation easier for Lillian—even solo. Without question, Zheng Yichen’s intimidation lingered even after his departure.
As the demonic and holy weapons settled back down, Lillian began examining the miscellaneous items. It had to be said, these objects originating from other worlds exhibited remarkable traits after being harmonized within the Misty City World.
Naturally, anything deed treasure-worthy by Zheng Yichen’s scavenging wasn’t second-rate. Whether Holy or demonic artifacts, in her world, these would be coveted by countless professionals.
Even Demigods might be tempted.
"Hmm... this one’s intriguing." Lillian examined a sharp spike engraved with a single wing motif. Through her study, she deduced it was created using so unique biological material.
Once embedded in a body, it could alter the creature’s racial traits. Moreover, this alteration appeared harmless. Other effects, however, might depend on personal compatibility with the artifact.
Having co to the Misty City World, Lillian had encountered various ani and films, and this artifact seed akin to a transformative tool—insert it, and one could transform into a giant or so other being.
Her identification process involved grouping similar artifacts together, and she soon uncovered two comparable items. However, one emitted a distinctly ominous energy, likely requiring a heavy price for use.
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