The blood demon’s strength immediately exploded to new heights. His two swords crossed each other like an enormous pair of scissors and hurtled over to the wrathful spirit. All of the dead spirits it passed along the way were reduced to ashes.

Such was the might that two connate treasures could bring to bear. Jointly refined by hellfire and Hadal Bonefire, the two swords were slowly being reforged into a brand new connate treasure—one that was stronger than the previous Rearbow and when the two swords had belonged to Darkriver.

Though the yet unnamed connate treasure was still weaker than the Bell of Chaos, it wasn’t far off. If Rearbow’s core essence hadn’t been damaged by the akasha ghosts, the new connate treasure likely would’ve already exceeded the bell.

There was no room for the yin spirits to fight back in the face of a fully deployed connate treasure. Even being grazed by the swords’ aura reduced them to dust; the combined might of nine...