Shi Qi looked at the little sword spirit and became utterly certain: the newborn sword spirit was like a newborn infant, tender as a blank sheet of paper. Moreover, it was greatly different from the sword spirit he had wielded moments ago—it clearly now had a will of its own.

Also, perhaps because some kind of bond existed, Shi Jin—though he had not yet contracted the little sword spirit—could already sense its condition clearly through the illustrated guide, just as he did with Eleven and the others.

[Name]: Unknown Sword Spirit (Unnamed)

[Attributes]: Necromancy, Fire

[Race Grade]: ???

[Growth Grade]: Awakening Level One

[Racial Skills]: Soul Slash (high-tier necromancy skill, bane of souls; unleashes a soul-rending strike that deals double damage to undead creatures)

Possession (high-tier necromancy skill)

Lightflame Sword (high-tier fire skill)

Crossed Swords (ultra-tier fire skill)

Solar Blaze (ultra-tier fire skill; searing flame imbued with the power of the sun)

Spirit Release (ultra-tier necromancy skill; a spirit possessing this skill can attain a second, third, and fourth form after release)

[Energy Value]: 500

Sensing the information fed back by the little sword spirit, Shi Shuo and Shi Yun found their breathing heavy. This was far too powerful!!!

Merely Awakening Level One, and its battle power could probably already cut down an ordinary Transcendent-grade pet beast!

Shi Jin gazed at the little sword spirit with delight and jubilation.

"Mew~~~" At that moment, the little sword spirit had already pressed itself against Shi Ying's arm.

"Mew~~~" The little sword spirit began to communicate with Shi Jin in a coquettish manner.

It wanted an ice pop. It was so hot.