this infinite world

"Next is me."

After deciding to use the remaining A-level side story to exchange for various rare treasures, as well as the special spiritual stone source for practicing "The Foundation of Source Heaven Technique", Qi Tengyi ended his own exchange.

Before Yang Yun asked who the next exchanger would be, Zhao Yingkong, who was still holding his right hand, said, "I plan to strengthen the Yama Blade to S-level, and then decompose it and integrate it into Sanhua, Huiguang and Yasha."

——Yan Mo Dao, a magic sword that contains the power of the legendary magic swordsman Sparta, is named after death and has the power of "separation" and "devouring". It can tear apart space and dimensions, and can also cut between humanity and devil... Strengthening requires two A-level Yan Mo Daos, one S-level branch, and 30,000 reward points.

——Since you have the authority, you can choose to disassemble the weapon, inject the power into other items by "infusing spirits", and change the weapon form at any time during battle.

This is a brand new introduction about the Yama Blade from the Lord God. Previously, Cecil, the breeder of the East China Sea team, could only strengthen this weapon to double A grade at most, and there was no sight of the S grade exchange enhancement, not to mention the "infusion of spirit" option at the back.

"Since I have the choice, as an assassin I still hope to have more diverse means of attack. Dividing one weapon into three is also more suitable for my spiritual light 'Heart Mirror Reflecting Soul' combat method."

Zhao Yingkong explained while asking, "Spirit infusion does not mean the disappearance of a weapon. It can be reassembled when necessary, whether it is the form of a 'knife' for chopping or the powerful 'Three Elements Heavy Halberd'... perhaps it should be called the Yama Halberd now?"

"That's good. Anyway, those three weapons are all Buddhist terms, referring to the flowers scattered for offering to Buddha, the wisdom Buddha light that dispels darkness, and the guardian ghosts and gods transformed by Buddhism. It doesn't seem out of place to name them 'Yan Mo' after they merge together."

When Zhao Yingkong looked at Yang Yun with an inquiring look, as if to ask for his opinion on the new name, Yang Yun responded with a smile. On the surface, he was talking about mythology, but in fact, he cleverly catered to Zhao Yingkong's wishes and affirmed and praised her naming skills: "Moreover, in the myths and legends of Hinduism and Buddhism, one of the images of Yama is holding Shiva's trident. In this way, the name you chose is absolutely appropriate."

——Well, as expected of me, this statement is simply perfect.

Just as Yang Yun was thinking this, Zhao Yingkong turned her head, concealed the blush on her face, and silently began her exchange... It was unknown whether she had no resistance to these compliments, or simply because the person who said these words was very important to her.

When the main god's light column enveloped the Yama Sword in Zhao Yingkong's hand, the sharp samurai sword in the form of a katana gradually disintegrated and turned into countless deep blue magic light particles, which were injected into the three weapons: the dark green samurai sword "Yaksha", the blue crystal sword "Wisdom Light" and the bright red combat dagger "Sanhua", making them float together and each of them emit dazzling light.

Then, three weapons of different colors fit together like gears in a precision machine, forming a gorgeous trident decorated with gilded dragon patterns. This newly made weapon seemed to be tailor-made for Zhao Yingkong and fell into Zhao Yingkong's hands accurately.

"Shh!"

The assassin girl instinctively grasped the newly-made halberd and swung it lightly. Three extremely sharp tracks immediately appeared in the air, tearing through the space like the claws of a wild beast, revealing the dark void behind it.

"This is the characteristic of the Yama Blade itself, and there are more, and brand-new powers..." Holding the newly reborn "Yanma Spear", Zhao Yingkong's face flashed a satisfied look. But she immediately tightened her grip on the weapon and poured the tremendous energy in her body into it!
——The next moment, night fell.

With Zhao Yingkong at the center, an endless darkness erupted around her. This darkness did not carry any impurities of chaotic magic, but was all-encompassing, just like the goddess Nyx in the night sky, calm and mysterious...

In this shelter that seemed like the night sky, darkness transformed into an empty, external demon shadow that devoured everything, entwined itself around the girl's graceful body, and then solidified, turning into a pitch-black armor made of dragon scales and bones that melted all the equipment she possessed into one.

The "Helmet of Hades" appeared from the void, taking on a completely new look. Not only was there a bone mask covering the girl's face, but there were also devilish spiral sharp angles on both sides.

The wing-shaped decorations on the back of the Watcher's armor turned into real night owl wings, covered with sword feathers condensed from dark blue magic power. On his arms and elbows, the same magic light condensed into sharp blades that could tear through dimensions.

"Demonization? No, that's not right..."

When Yang Yun saw this, the first thing that came to his mind was the true demon form of Vergil in "Devil May Cry", where the Yama Sword originated. But he immediately discovered something wrong with the "devouring" aura emanating from Zhao Yingkong. This was undoubtedly... a witch!

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhao Yingkong first let out a girlish laugh from under the pitch-black armor. Seeing a panicked expression on Yang Yun's face, she quickly stopped him from rushing over to check: "I just used the power of 'Yan Mo' to completely separate and fuse the witch's genes and the outsider genes in my body to build a perfect body that belongs to me alone."

"...It's okay."

Hearing Zhao Yingkong say this, Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but still expressed his doubts: "But why? The witch's genes and external power are too dangerous. As long as you don't become a great witch, you are always at risk of becoming a runaway weapon that only knows how to destroy and kill. Coupled with the series of events in the past, I thought you would hate this kind of power..."

"That's true. Sister Setsuna once told me that witches are monsters that are always empty and hungry. Because they can't fill the void in their hearts, they keep devouring everything, trying to make up for their own imperfections, just like my brothers and sisters... Because of this, until last night, I was hesitant about whether to build a perfect body based on witch genes."

Yang Yun could tell that there was some hesitation in Zhao Yingkong's voice, but more of it was determination and firmness: "But now I have no problem."

As she spoke, Zhao Yingkong waved her hand to dispel the armor wrapped around her body, and at the same time, she also shed the cold expression on her face. She stuck out her tongue like a real girl and smiled playfully: "Because, even if one day I can't stand the hunger, you who have been watching me all the time will definitely 'feed me'——"

"And, 'fill it up'?" (End of this chapter)