However, he didnât seem to have the strength to take it.
The phantom said in her calm voice, âI didnât expect this sword to be hidden in such a place.â
After that, the woman grabbed the sword and turned it into a three feet blade. It was ancient yet simple,
a rather magnificent design. There were odd carvings on the side, which made it look even cooler. It
even sounded quite pleasant as it slashed through the air.
âAh⦠What a pityâ¦â The phantom sighed as she looked at the sword.
The monk asked, âWhatâs a pity?â
âThe fact that it would have to slay a piece of trash moments after it was brought to lightâ
âUhmâ¦â
âIs she referring to me?â
The monk froze, then felt extremely insulted. After all, he was one of the famous powerful gods back
then. He had even become an Immortal Monarch at present time. Not many could stand a chance
against him.
âSuch big talk. Arenât you just a mere wandering soul? You donât have any roots, let alone a body. Yet
you dare to speak to me this disrespectfully? Alright then, I shall swallow you whole!â
âYavda Dragon God, swallow!â
A black dragon tattoo appeared on the monkâs back, along with a faint form of an actual dragon behind
him. Then, the entire area started shaking as a black hole formed before him, swallowing everything in
its way. However, the phantom swung the sword lightly, shattering all this as if it were just a dream. The
monk died instantly.
After that, the phantom brought the sword with her and turned into a ray of light, dashing through the
thirty-six corpses swiftly.
Peace was once again restored in this world.
The monk died, whereas the corpses returned to being mere corpses.
On the other hand, the phantom was still holding the sword. She was floating silently in the air, staring
into the distance. No one knew what she was looking at, nor what she was thinking about.
As Neela returned to her human form, Alex held her and Frostine in his arms, slightly worried.
âMy past self is way too strong. Would I become like Dorothy and turn into their husk? She might take
over! A woman in a manâs body⦠She might make changes to my body to best fit herself!â
âSheâs⦠Really your past self?â
Neela had received a telepathic message from Alex a while ago. Alex sounded like he was writing a
will, telling her to help take care of his family if she ever returned to America.
Alex replied. âYes, Daya mentioned this to me before. Our past selves are tragic lovers. We were
reborn at the same time, and my past self was hidden in my chest. But she never told me that my past
self was a woman.â
Neela narrowed her eyes slightly, not daring to look straight at them.
âIdiot!â
Suddenly, the phantom turned around. No one could see her face, but one could assume that she was
staring at Alex.
After saying that, she turned herself into a ray of light and rushed into Alexâs chest, retreating inside
once again. This time, she even brought the Xavion Sword with her.
Five minutes later, Alex touched his face, exclaiming. âI think⦠Iâm okay.â
Neela hugged him. âThatâs great, Sir! Since your past self is a woman, she might not be interested in
your body, so she probably wouldnât take over. When she comes out next time, we can look for a
suitable body for her.â
âI think yours is pretty fine. Would you like to lend me that?â A voice chimed in their conversation, who
was obviously Alexâs past self.
Upon hearing this, Neela shut her mouth up and fell silent.
Alex had quite a lot of questions as well. However, he was worried that she might change her mind and
take over his body. Hence, he decided to leave her be to give himself one less thing to worry about.
âSir!â Hermione rushed over, visibly excited. âI knew that you could change our fates, Sir! Youâre
invincible after all!â
âMy hope didnât die out. I can still rely on him!â She thought.
The members of the Plenilune Sect viewed Alex as some type of god as well. Since the phantom came
out of his body, they naturally thought she was just one of his skills.
âSenior, our sect has three treasuries. Weâll bring you over to them now!â