At the moment the thought turned, Ji Jue heard it.
The sound of the sword, close within the soul, and Chun Jun's response and joyful song!
When Ji Jue closed his eyes, he could feel that dreamlike flowing light surrounding his soul, circling and soaring like a nimble fish, tirelessly.
The sword already has a name, spirituality naturally arises!
From now on, Chun Jun is me, and I am Chun Jun.
[Nine Types of Symbols·Chun Jun], successfully completed!
The only problem is...
At the instant Ji Jue awakened the Spirit of Chun Jun, a surge of blood fire burst from his entire body, enveloping both body and soul.
It was like a transformation...
The Shadow of the Soul appeared, covering the flesh, rewriting the essence.
Amidst the pungent smell of sulfur and ash, there stood a mysterious figure, shrouded in blood fire, ever-changing, its face indiscernible.
As if eternal wails and hysterical laughter rose from the flames, continuous and unending.
