I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 350 Death of Haru

Then I stayed here and guarded his grave. Unexpectedly, I stayed here for fifty years."

"What kind of person is that Haru-senpai?"

"Well, how should I put it? Although he is usually a rough boy, he is very responsible, and at critical moments, he is absolutely reliable.

In addition, he has a pair of clear eyes like you. Do you know? Boy, you are really similar to him." Luo Fei said with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Senior Luo Fei, did you use your fighting spirit to beat Huo Lan away just now?"

Edward also saw the sadness on Luo Fei's face and immediately changed the subject. But when he mentioned the word "vindictiveness", Luo Fei's expression immediately changed.

"Dou Qi? Boy, how do you know Dou Qi? Have you already awakened the sword soul on the Divine Mighty Sword?"

"Sword Soul? What is that?" Edward was confused by Luo Fei's words. "As for fighting spirit, I can do it. Oh, by the way, I forgot that this is Aenodia. No one here knows about fighting spirit.

of."

"You, you are not from the continent of Aenodia?" Luo Fei became more and more surprised when he heard Edward's words.

"Uh, yes. I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Edward Trendo. I originally lived in the continent of Sabion.

I came here unexpectedly for some reason, and I survived thanks to Aniya.

In the continent where I live, fighting spirit is a very common thing, just like the magic crystal in this world, very common.

Generally speaking, all formal warriors have a certain amount of fighting spirit, it's just different in strength and weakness." Edward's words did not reduce the doubts on Luo Fei's face, but instead made him fall deeper into thought.

"Sebian, Sibian. Could it be that..." Luo Fei hesitated for a while, then looked up at Edward again and continued, "I think I should tell you something about this sword.

I believe maybe this will be good for you." Edward was originally very interested in some legends in this world, and he also vaguely felt that these things may have a considerable connection with himself or the world he lives in.

So he nodded quickly.

"Do you know why your sword is called the 'Mighty Dragon Sword'?"

"I know this. Mbappé told me that this sword can change into ten different forms under the power of four elemental stones. Each form has its own different power, so it is called the Mighty Sword.

"

Without thinking, Edward told what he heard from Mbappe. "Yes, this is indeed something special about the Mighty Sword.

But in fact, ordinary people cannot use the special form of the Divine Mighty Sword at all. In the hands of ordinary people, it is just a relatively sharp sword."

Luo Fei nodded and said. "Why? Could it be..." Edward suddenly understood something vaguely, but he was still unable to determine what he was thinking.

"That's right, because what makes the Mighty Sword change is not the sword itself, but the power of the elemental stone inlaid on it.

But it is impossible to exert the power of the elemental stone without fighting spirit."

"How does this Haru-senpai know?"

"I know you are confused, because the word 'fighting spirit' did not originally exist in Aenodia. It was not until Haru accidentally touched the soul of this sword that he learned about all this."

"Sword soul?" "Yes, sword soul, or part of the soul power left in this sword by the original owner of this sword."

Luofe paused for a moment and continued, "Since you have already met Mbappe, he should have mentioned the origin of this sword to you."

Edward nodded and said: "Yes, Mbappé told me that this sword was made from the fragments of the heroic sword that originally saved the world. Could it be said that this sword..."

"Yes, if Haru hadn't told me this personally, I wouldn't have believed it at all.

But I have never told anyone about this, you are the first one."

"What is it that you are talking about that is so unbelievable?"

"It is very likely that the Sword of Heroes does not come from Aenodia but from other alien continents." Luo Fei told what he knew word for word.

"What?" At this moment, it was not just Ania who was beside Edward, but her face was full of surprise, confusion and puzzlement after hearing Luo Fei's words.

"I know this is hard to believe, but Haru told me this himself.

As for the use of fighting spirit, Sword Soul also taught Haru, and told him that if he wanted to unleash the true power of the sword, he would need considerable fighting spirit.

Although it is not unbelievable, in order to fight against the guardian who was tempted by the evil god, we all believed what Haru told us.

And learn the use of fighting spirit with Haru."

"What does that sword soul look like?" Ania suddenly interrupted and asked, "Since Haru-senpai can communicate with the sword soul, can he see what it looks like?"

"This Haru just told me that he was a man wearing blue armor. He never told me the details." "Then what happened next? To what extent did Senior Haru's fighting spirit reach the final level?"

"Speaking of this, that kid is really a genius. In the end, my two other partners and I could only change the color of the fighting spirit to white, but he was able to turn the color of the fighting spirit into silver.

And at the end of the confrontation with the guardian, I vaguely remember that when he used the ninth form of the Mighty Sword, his fighting spirit had turned pale gold."

"Light gold!" When he heard Luo Fei's last word, Edward couldn't help but gasped.

That was the sign of seventh-level fighting spirit. Even though it took me nearly six years of hard training to reach this level, Saladin was also very surprised by his own strength.

According to what Edward knew, Haru was definitely no more than twenty years old when he got the Mighty Sword. In other words, in just a few years, he made something from scratch and actually raised his fighting spirit to level seven. This is

What a terrifying genius.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised? At that time, we also felt that the boy Haru was indeed growing up like a monster."

Edward nodded, he really didn't know how to describe this, the first sword master to possess the mighty sword.

"Then since Senior Haru is already so powerful, coupled with the power of the Mighty Sword, why is it so difficult to fight against the seal guardian? Is that evil god really that powerful?"

"This..." Luo Fei seemed reluctant to recall the situation back then, but he hesitated for a moment and continued, "Although the guardian of the seal is very powerful, the reason why we were defeated is actually because we didn't

In the end, the true power of the Mighty Sword was still not unleashed.

There are only eight postures of the sword. It was not until the last moment, when the resurrection ceremony of the evil god was about to end, that Haru, with the determination to die, turned his fighting spirit into pale gold, did we see the ninth posture of the sword.

form.

That is, with the ninth posture, the ninth posture that Haru later became the Rakshasa Sword.

With that power, we were able to kill the guardian and destroy the ceremony before the seal was lifted."

Luo Fei's expression suddenly darkened as he spoke: "Actually, he was really stupid at the time. If he had only wanted to destroy the ritual wholeheartedly, there was no need to forcefully use the ninth power of the Mighty Sword. That power was too powerful, and he had already suffered a lot at that time.

A serious injury cannot bear such a great force."

"Why do you say that?"

"Actually, my two other partners and I had entangled the Guardian at that time. As long as Haru used the Divine Mighty Sword in his hand to destroy the barrier of the ritual, we could stop the summoning of the evil god. However, because we were no match for the Guardian at all,

If he did that, although he would survive, we would definitely die.

So at that time, he chose to forcibly use the ninth power of the sword. Not only did he use that power to defeat the guardian, but he also destroyed the barrier in one fell swoop.

But the price is the user’s life.”

"Then what you mean is that Senior Haru used his own life..." Aniya looked a little surprised at this time.

"Yes, Haru used his own life to buy the survival of me and two other companions, as well as the safety of this world." "This..." After hearing this, Edward didn't know why he was so interested in this man he had never met before.

People have a lot of good feelings.

But after sighing for Haru's move, he suddenly remembered another important detail, "Wait a minute, you just said that Haru-senpai only used the nine powers of this sword in the end?"

"That's right. Until Haru's death, we never saw the final form of this sword.

Perhaps this sword needs stronger fighting spirit before it can exert its full power."

"By the way, what you mentioned just now, why are you so sure that this sword does not come from Aenodia?" "This was originally just a guess by Haru at the time, because the sword soul taught him too many things.

There is no knowledge in this world, so he has always suspected that this sword does not belong to this world.

I wasn't sure at first, but it wasn't until you said that your world has always had fighting spirit that I realized that the person who taught Haru swordsmanship and fighting spirit might be from your world."

After hearing Luo Fei's words, Edward was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, he did agree with Luo Fei's statement after thinking about what he knew after coming to this world. While Edward was still thinking, Luo Fei said

From the pocket beside him, he took out a crystal that emitted light blue light.

"This is the Sigh of the Wind! Why is this thing here with you?" The sharp-eyed Aniya immediately recognized the thing in Luo Fei's hand, "But it's so small and very weak.

What's going on? There's no reason why the power of the elemental stone is so weak."

"Haha, Lord God Envoy really has a good sense. Yes, this is part of the Sigh of the Wind.

When Haru used the ninth power of the Mighty Sword, he received a crazy counterattack from the guardian, so part of the Wind's Sigh was torn off.

(End of chapter)