Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chapter 169: Black Underworld
Bai Yi looked at this heavy black longsword and really felt strange in his heart. Melvin hadn’t finished it sooner or later, but precisely at this kind of time. Of course, this so-called ‘born of fate’ wouldn’t really be some product of divine providence; many times, such a thing was just a coincidence. However, the fact that this sword appeared at this time really seemed like it was born of fate, and it almost particularly had to be, given such a deep shade of black as well.
“Black...!” Bai Yi wanted to say something, but at this moment, a ‘kacha!’ sound came from the shortsword that Momo held in her hands as it suddenly broke.
Everyone immediately stared at Bai Yi, Momo, and that black longsword in his hand.
It can’t be!
This was really too coincidental! Momo’s shortsword had been acquired from the research facility, and it was known to be a weapon made of special metal alloys. How could it break at such a time so coincidentally? No matter what others might think, at least all the people who were there right then immediately had the subconscious thought that this longsword was something heaven had prepared for Momo, although the length of it didn’t seem to suit her.
Even Momo stared at her own shortsword dumbly. This was a sword that had accompanied her for more than two years!
Born of fate!
Even Bai Yi had this thought at that moment, and he passed the black longsword into Momo’s hands. Momo blankly received it from him. Although the sword was quite heavy, it wasn’t a problem with Momo’s current strength. The moment she grabbed hold of the sword, a few Spirit Devouring Butterflies flew out from her wrists and danced around the blade. Gradually, mist started to rise from the surface of the sword, and in the end, it looked like a slow burning flame.
Momo immediately looked at Bai Yi. “Daddy, my special energy is flowing toward the sword by itself.”
“Does it affect you?”
“No, but it feels much easier to use it,” Momo said seriously.
In Wellington, Momo’s special energy and the Spirit Devouring But
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