Chapter 2052 Unyielding Willpower! Dark Shadow Sword! Sword Spirit! (4)
Semi-divine meant it surpassed the eternal level and was on the verge of reaching the divine level of weapons!
Divine-level weapons were incredibly rare in the entire universe, and semi-divine weapons were no less scarce. They were typically held by formidable individuals or powerful clans.
To have one appear before him like this?
Wang Teng could hardly believe it!
With extreme caution, he reached out to touch the dark sword in the Naga Race martial warrior's hand, as if afraid to damage it.
His palm glided over the sword's surface as if caressing a peerless beauty.
Suddenly, he sensed a familiar power within the dark sword.
Shadow!
This was the Shadow Power!
A sharp glint appeared in Wang Teng's eyes. He was in disbelief. "Dark shadow! Dark shadow!"
He muttered to himself for a moment and then asked, "Round Ball, do the Naga Race have any special talents?"
Initially, Wang Teng had assumed that the Naga Race, being the ancestors of the snakemen, should have the Primordial Oceanic Serpent Bloodline. Moreover, since this Poison Erosion World was dominated by the poison element, he thought the Naga Race should have a strong affinity for poison-type attributes.
But now, it seemed that might not be the case.
"Special talents? I'm not sure. There's no detailed record, and the Naga Race has been missing for too long. They've had limited contact with the outside world, and most people only know that the Naga Race excels in the poison element," Round Ball replied. "Besides, special talents are probably a secret. How could outsiders know them in detail? They might even have some hidden talents that are yet to be discovered."
Wang Teng nodded in agreement. This was similar to the information he had found in his memories from the Devour Nihility Beast. The Naga Race was primarily known for their expertise in the poison element.
But that didn't necessarily mean they didn't have other hidden talents.
The Naga Race seemed a little mysterious!
Maybe the Naga Race has the Shadow Talent, but not many people know about it. Wang Teng thought to himself.
"What's wrong?" Round Ball asked curiously.
"Nothing, just some speculation," Wang Teng replied.
"Speculation? What kind of speculation?" Round Ball pursued. Wang Teng's expression suggested he had stumbled upon something interesting. Could there be something Wang Teng knew that it didn't?
"Just random thoughts, don't mind it," Wang Teng waved it off.
"… Can you please finish your sentences? Don't keep me hanging every time," Round Ball grumbled.
"Who asked you to be so curious?" Wang Teng chuckled.
"Annoying!" Round Ball was growing frustrated.
Wang Teng could almost picture Round Ball's exasperated antics. Ignoring it, he once again focused his gaze on the Dark Shadow Sword.
A semi-divine weapon was a treasure for Wang Teng at this stage. It would be more than enough for him until the eternal stage.
Moreover, this sword contained the power of shadow. If he wasn't mistaken, only those with the Shadow Talent could wield it.
Coincidentally, he possessed the Shadow Talent. This was prepared for him!
"Baby, we're fated!" Wang Teng stared at the sword with a glint in his eye, eager to extract it from the Naga Race martial warrior's grasp.
However…
"Hmm?" Wang Teng's expression changed slightly. Surprisingly, he couldn't pull the sword out. The Naga Clan's grip was incredibly tight as if it were immovable.
Do you have to do this?
Come on, you've been dead for so many years. It's time to let go!
Wang Teng felt a bit frustrated. Why was the Naga Race martial warrior holding onto it so tightly, not leaving any chance for future generations?
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and activated the Shadow Power within himself.
Buzz…
The Dark Shadow Sword seemed to sense something and began to tremble violently. The Naga Race's hand automatically loosened its grip.
Wang Teng was about to take the sword, but he suddenly froze in place.
The Dark Shadow Sword had levitated on its own, and a shadow emerged from the blade, forming a shadowy serpent that coiled around the sword. It hissed and fixated its gaze on Wang Teng below.
"What is this…" Wang Teng's expression was filled with astonishment as he watched this scene.
"Sword spirit! Wang Teng, this is a sword spirit! I can't believe that this semi-divine weapon has given birth to a complete sword spirit!" Round Ball's voice rang out in shock.