The battle between 'Jingliu' and Mad Furia Jusal was lightning-fast. In just two exchanges, 'Jingliu' overwhelmed Mad Furia Jusal and pinned him to the ground in an almost crushing manner.
This already demonstrated that 'Jingliu's' swordsmanship was exceptional, surpassing Furia Jusal's. This surprised both Perugius and Shivalier greatly.
Who would have thought that this spirit was a water spirit? Why was her swordsmanship so good?
Subsequently, Mad Furia Jusal seemed to be stimulated by some force. His body began to emit astonishing mana fluctuations.
These mana surged out from his pores like billowing smoke, enveloping his entire body.
Furia Jusal's eyes under the mask turned blood-red, his breathing became rapid, as if he had lost his sanity.
The greatsword in his hand, driven by mana, shone with dazzling light.
At that moment, Furia Jusal suddenly broke free from 'Jingliu's' ice magic restraint. He roared and raised his greatsword, charging at 'Jingliu' like a frenzied beast.
However, 'Jingliu' remained calm throughout, her face showing no change in expression.
When Furia Jusal's greatsword was about to strike her, she lightly leaped into the air, skillfully dodging the fatal blow.
'Jingliu's' movements were extremely swift. She turned in mid-air, and the sword in her hand suddenly flashed with a cold gleam.
The sword she had asked for from Perugius now seemed to be imbued with life. A layer of chilling, bone-piercing ice suddenly appeared on the blade.
"Let this round of moonlight…" 'Jingliu' murmured to herself. Her voice was icy cold, and even her eyes began to release killing intent.
Following her words, the layer of ice rapidly spread, enveloping the entire sword.
"Illuminate the myriad rivers!" 'Jingliu' shouted softly. The sword in her hand drew a beautiful arc in the air.
This arc was like a bright moon in the night sky, emitting a clear, cold light.
In an instant, a powerful crescent-shaped sword qi of ice erupted from 'Jingliu's' sword.
This sword qi was not ordinary; it was the embodiment of 'Jingliu's' profound swordsmanship, combined with her exquisite fusion with water magic. Its power was simply unimaginable.
This sword qi swept toward Furia Jusal at astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to freeze, forming trails of white frost.
When the sword qi accurately struck Furia Jusal, it instantly erupted with a heaven-shaking roar.
Immediately after, a powerful shockwave swept the surroundings, forming a dense white mist that completely enveloped the area.
White mist filled the air, vision became blurred, and everything was concealed under the cold fog.
Then Shivalier cast wind magic. A strong wind howled past, dispersing the thick white mist.
As the white mist gradually dissipated, Shivalier's gaze fell to the ground.
She was astonished to find that the ground had been cleaved by this sword qi into a deep frost crack, as if the earth had been forcibly torn open.
The ground around this crack had been frozen into ice, emitting wisps of cold air.
As for the figure of the originally frenzied Furia Jusal, it had long since vanished without a trace.
Shivalier looked around but could no longer find any sign of him.
It seemed that Furia Jusal had disappeared under this attack.
With Furia Jusal's disappearance, 'Jingliu's' consciousness also withdrew from the spirit.
Seeing this, Dan Feng took out the spirit scroll he had made not long ago and stored this soulless spirit into the scroll.
Then, he returned the sword to Perugius.
This spirit currently had no autonomous consciousness. It could only be possessed by characters from the learning comprehension space to exert corresponding abilities.
For Dan Feng, this ability wasn't very useful, but in critical moments, it could become a powerful line of defense to protect others.
Shivalier watched Dan Feng put away the spirit and couldn't help but sigh, "It's truly incredible. The abilities of your spirit are actually related to the sword. This is really rare!" Her tone was full of surprise.
"I'm not sure either. Maybe when I was creating the spirit, I also thought about swordsmanship."
Afterward, Dan Feng looked at Perugius and said straightforwardly, "Perugius, thank you for teaching me this knowledge these past few days. However, I've already been out for several days, so it's about time I head back."
"Oh? It wouldn't be because of your wife, would it?" Perugius stared at Dan Feng and said slowly.
"Mm, but she's not my wife yet. It's something that will happen sooner or later." Dan Feng thought of Roxy's appearance and revealed a faint smile as he spoke.
"I see. Then when you get married later, you can come and inform me." Perugius nodded. After all, the current Dan Feng was also his powerful ally. For something like marriage, the proper face should still be given.
"I understand. Then I'll take my leave first."
"Mm, go ahead. Shivalier, see him off."
"Yes, my lord!"
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On the way back, Dan Feng's mind was constantly occupied with thoughts of Roxy.
So Dan Feng deliberately stopped for a while in the royal capital Ars, selecting some desserts she liked to eat, hoping these sweets could bring her some joy.
Dan Feng vaguely had a feeling that Roxy hadn't been doing well these past few days.
Perhaps because of this, he was so eager to rush back, wanting to see her as soon as possible and give her some companionship.
Otherwise, according to the original plan, he might still need a few more days to consolidate the summoning magic.
To return to Roxy's side as soon as possible, Dan Feng's flight speed this time was astonishingly fast, almost like the speed of light.
In just three hours, he successfully arrived in Millishion from the Asura Kingdom.
Because he used the Cloud Chant technique to enter the city, no one noticed his figure speeding through the air.
Upon entering the city, Dan Feng didn't hesitate at all and immediately rushed toward his home.
He couldn't wait to see Roxy; this feeling grew stronger and stronger.
Not seeing Roxy for these past few days, he felt as if a piece was missing from his heart, an empty feeling.
Although he could alleviate this emotion by learning new things, he didn't know if Roxy could do the same.
When he stood in the courtyard of his own home, Dan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He saw Roxy sitting alone in the pavilion in the courtyard, gazing at the fish in the pond.
She wasn't wearing shoes; instead, she had her feet immersed in the pond, occasionally wiggling them. It looked quite fun.
However, since Roxy had her back to Dan Feng, he didn't know what she was doing, so he prepared to ask.