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Chapter 403: Soul Weapon
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... ity."
He muttered, feeling the faint, child-like presence of the artifact spirit—reactive, yet unpolished, like a toddler trying to speak its first words.
Although the artifact spirit of the flute wasn’t as cognizant as the artifact spirit of the Heretic Talisman Brush, it wasn’t dull either.
Curious about what it could really do, he closed his eyes, focusing his senses inward. The Soul Space opened up to him like a vast inner cosmos, and within it, the circle-shaped seal ...
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