Chapter 1258: The Birth Of The Tenth Chaos Void (2)
Wu Yuan stood deep within the Eldritch Progenitor Hall’s projection, lost in contemplation. The chamber stretched vast and imposing around him, its ceilings disappearing into shadows far above.
"Welcome, True Saint Wu Yuan," that familiar gentle voice resonated through the hall, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere. "An item belonging to you has been received. Would you like to retrieve it now?"
"Yes!" Wu Yuan replied without hesitation. Securing the Chaos Treasure took priority above all else.
"One moment," the voice replied.
Wu Yuan waited, the minutes stretching into hours as nearly half a day passed in stillness.
Hum~ A brilliant flash swept through the chamber, momentarily plunging the entire hall into darkness. Sharpness radiated outward like a physical wave, potent enough to make a True Saint’s true self tremble and pale.
This is...? Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed as he stared intently into the void before him.
A black war saber materialized, towering nearly ten meters tall, its body perfectly smooth as glass. Mysterious divine light flowed across the saber's surface like liquid starlight, and its aura caused the surrounding space to quiver in deference.
The pressure it exuded was nothing short of astounding.
So this is the Chaos Treasure war saber. Wu Yuan held his breath as excitement coursed through him. Without hesitation, he directed his mana outward, attempting to imprint his vital aura upon the massive blade.
Immediately, he encountered tremendous resistance. A mere Saint would surely be overwhelmed by such force, suffering backlash from the saber's instinctive retaliation—grievous injury at best, instant annihilation at worst.
But at the end of the day, the saber remained an ownerless artifact. With Wu Yuan's strength, he gradually subdued it after exerting a portion of his power. His vital aura successfully imprinted upon the blade, and the previously overwhelming aura was brought to heel.