Crack, crack.
His bloodline and sword body were on the verge of shattering. Most of his true body and Longevity Body were already gone, and all one hundred and eight avatars had turned to flying ash.
Yet, the Demonic Spirit stubbornly survived, growing increasingly robust. The Soul Pool was flooded with surging energy; the embryonic Sword Soul could not absorb it, but the Demonic Spirit greedily devoured it. Having just advanced to the Innate realm, the Demonic Spirit needed to consolidate its foundation.
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