Immediately following, a clear and loud dragon’s roar echoed from around Long Haochen’s body. Enveloped in a dense golden light, the Light Internal Spiritual Power around his body transformed into scales. With his sword in hand, he executed the Ascending Dragon Strike.

The Ascending Dragon Strike was an attack skill that both Guardian Knights and Retribution Knights could learn. Long Haochen, having broken through to the fifth rank, naturally learned it from his father’s legacy ring.

However, when executing this strike, the Holy Sword in his right hand wasn’t fully formed.

*Pfft*—The two collided fiercely in mid-air, but in an instant, the blue figure disintegrated, turning into countless blue light motes scattering in all directions.

*Bang*, Long Haochen landed, his upper body swayed slightly, and his vision blurred. In that short span of time, he had used numerous skills, and even his extraordinary spiritual power was starting to fail him. His face was pale.

At this point, the Spirit-infused Dual Swords in his hands had already dissipated. From beginning to end, the Holy Sword skill in his right hand hadn’t been fully formed. However, he had won. He had defeated the blue light figure just like that.

For the Knight, Long Haochen accomplished these things quite simply. His victory lay in his correct assessment of the blue light figure.

This blue light figure was a copy of his skills and spiritual power intensity. The skills remained the same, but the spiritual power intensity was adjusted based on his own changes.

In this situation, as long as Long Haochen kept resisting, the attacks from this blue light figure would never stop. One misstep, and he would be taken advantage of.

But what if there was no spiritual power left? What would the blue light figure use to attack?

Long Haochen used so many skills in succession not to defeat his opponent, but to quickly exhaust his remaining spiritual power. Especially when completing the final exhaustion, he launched the final skill.

The Spiraling Sword of Death, without spiritual power as a backing, naturally couldn’t withstand the impact of the Ascending Dragon Strike. Therefore, the blue light figure dissipated.

This all looked simple, but in reality, it was a combination of wisdom and strength. If Long Haochen hadn’t blocked the blue light figure’s storm-like attacks without injury, if he hadn’t judged correctly and made a decisive decision, the outcome of this battle would have been hard to say. Although the blue light figure didn’t possess any true killing intent, Long Haochen faintly felt that if he had lost, he would have lost something.

Everything returned to darkness. All the light and shadows disappeared. In the darkness, there was only Long Haochen’s soft breathing.

Suddenly, directly in front of Long Haochen, a light flashed.

Under the illumination of that light, everything around became clear.

The cave, it was still the cave. But it was much smaller than when he first saw it. Right in front of Long Haochen, there was a small, circular platform. The light was emanating from the center of the platform.

It was a sword, a sword suspended above the platform. Blade down, hilt up.

Compared to the traditional Knight’s greatsword, this sword was slightly smaller. The blade was about three chi six cun long, and from the guard to the end of the hilt, it was about one chi two cun long. A total of four chi eight cun.

The blade was golden, but it was an understated gold. The spine of the sword had many fine inscriptions. These inscriptions combined to form peculiar lotus flower shapes, converging at the guard.

The color at the guard changed. It was no longer gold, but a deep blue. The guard was thick and carved in the shape of a dragon’s head. The golden blade seemed to be spewing from the dragon’s mouth. The downward-extending hilt was the dragon’s body. Although the size of the dragon’s body and head seemed somewhat disproportionate, there was a strange sense of harmony.

The deep blue hilt shimmered with a soft blue glow. In the center of the guard, at the location of the dragon’s eyes, there were two elliptical, gold-colored gemstones, slightly larger than gold coins, inlaid on either side.

The dragon’s tail at the end of the hilt ended in three inch-long prongs. They looked very sharp, and at the point where the prongs converged, there were two water-blue gemstones inlaid on either side.

Upon seeing this sword, Long Haochen’s eyes almost went straight. Since becoming a Knight, he had seen a lot of weapons and equipment, especially the greatswords he used most often, which naturally drew the most attention. However, he had never seen a sword as dazzlingly forged as the one before him.

More importantly, he seemed to feel the sword breathing. It seemed to be alive. Just as he stepped in here, he felt the aura of the golden and blue light again. It was just much softer than before. Especially the golden glow rippling on the blade, which drew Long Haochen to walk towards it step by step.

Too beautiful, it was really too beautiful, perfect.

When Long Haochen’s mind became slightly clearer, he was surprised to find that he had already stepped onto the platform, standing in front of the sword.

He swallowed hard. This, this was the Knight Temple’s reward for his preliminary competition performance? Even just looking at it, he could feel how precious this sword was.

Carefully raising his right hand, he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword in front of him, which was only inches away. In an instant, Long Haochen felt a huge suction force firmly gripping his palm. Immediately following, a sharp pain came from the center of his palm.

Alarmed, Long Haochen didn’t try to let go, because he clearly felt that the aura transmitted to him from this sword was telling him that it wouldn’t harm him.

Drops of blood slid down Long Haochen’s palm, into the hilt, and into the golden gemstones at the guard.

Strands of blood spread upwards, soaking through the dragon’s body, all the way to the blue gemstones at the dragon’s tail.

“嗡——” A violent tremor appeared almost instantaneously. The longsword in his hand suddenly emitted rays of light. Long Haochen almost instinctively raised the longsword above his head.

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Golden light filled the sky, blue light swirling around, transforming into a giant pillar of light that shot straight to the top of the cave. A powerful spiritual power fluctuation erupted in an instant.

A cool and gentle current instantly drilled into his palm. In just an instant, the pain in Long Haochen’s palm disappeared. At the same time, six words appeared in his heart in sequence.

“Blue Rain, Lotus of Light.”

This was its name.

Outside the Spirit Riding Mountain Valley.

Yang Haohan had been standing quietly in place, looking towards the valley. At this time, there was one more person beside him, it was the Holy Knight Master of the Knight Temple, Han Qian.

“Temple Master, do you think he can subdue that sword? So many years, countless people have tried, but all have failed. This includes his father.”

Yang Haohan smiled slightly and said, “Hopefully he can succeed. Blue Rain, Lotus of Light, this sword was passed down from the Age of Glory. It was originally dual swords, later merged into one by a Divine Blacksmith. This sword has a sword spirit and was sealed with a Mind Storm by the Ancient Elf Royalty. Anyone who approaches it will be pulled into the seal for testing. Only those who can pass the test have the possibility of obtaining it.”

“No one knows the power that Blue Rain, Lotus of Light, can reach. According to the records left by the Ancient Elf Royalty, they called this sword the Miracle Sword. Since its completion, it has never had an owner. Not even the Divine Blacksmith who forged it. Because no one could gain the approval of its dual sword spirits. So the Higher Elf Royalty used a Mind Storm seal to store it here. Waiting for a fated person.”

“It is said that the most magical thing about this Miracle Sword is that once it recognizes its master, it will only be used for that master. Just like bloodline equipment. No matter how strong the master is, it will have a corresponding strength. The dual sword spirits will grow with the growth of the master. Have you ever heard of equipment that can grow? And it grows on its own without any embedding, addition, or inscription addition. Even artifacts can’t do that.”

Han Qian’s eyes were full of surprise, “As expected of the Miracle Sword. In that case, if this child Haochen can gain its recognition, this sword can be used forever.”

Yang Haohan laughed and said, “Don’t ask me. No one has ever owned this sword, and there is no record of how to use it. Who can say about this?”

Han Qian laughed, “Temple Master, you’ve bled a lot this time!”

Yang Haohan smiled slightly and said, “No one could use this sword anyway, what’s wrong with letting him try it? That old boy Shengyue even gave the Sword of Reincarnation to the Reincarnation Saintess. Our Knight Temple also produced a Child of Light, is a Blue Rain, Lotus of Light too much to take out? We can’t be compared to them!”

“I didn’t expect Xingyu to have such a son. I just can’t figure out why he didn’t send him to the Temple for focused cultivation when he should have discovered that his son has the physique of the Child of Light?”

Han Qian said, “Perhaps, it’s for the heart.”

“Hmm?” Yang Haohan was slightly stunned, but then realized, “You mean, Xingyu wants to let this child gradually grow stronger through trials in the outside world. In this way, he will have stronger survival abilities.”

Han Qian smiled and nodded, “At least from the current point of view, this child is an absolutely qualified knight in my eyes. At his age, it’s truly rare. Good talent must also appear on a suitable person to bloom the most brilliant light!”

Just as he said this, in the distance, in Spirit Riding Mountain Valley, a dazzling light soared into the sky.

Gold and blue, two colors intertwined, golden light in the middle, blue swirling around it. In an instant, the blue sky and white clouds in the sky were dimmed.

“He really succeeded.” A hint of surprise appeared in Yang Haohan’s eyes.

Han Qian opened his mouth wide, “This is too fast. This…”

Yang Haohan laughed and said, “I already expected this. This child has the physique of the Child of Light. Although Blue Rain, Lotus of Light is dual attributes, it is mainly Light. Would the Light attribute attack the physique of the Child of Light? Don’t worry, wait. He still needs a fusion process.”

(To be continued)

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