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Chapter 202

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Han Jin stretched out his hand, and the crystal ball slowly fell towards him. Then, Han Jin bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the crystal ball.

Sunier exclaimed and was about to rush over. Fortunately, Yalina was still calm and understood that Han Jin could not be disturbed, so she grabbed Sunier.

Han Jin had no other choice. His blood was a necessary primer so that he could become the owner of the Soul-Devouring Orb. However, whether or not he had to bite the tip of his tongue was still up for discussion. However, this was what his master had taught him. Although young people were used to questioning things, he couldn't just cut his finger and smear it on the orb. What if it didn't work?!

The blood on the crystal ball slowly seeped into it. From the outside, one could clearly see streaks of bright red blood lines that were as thin as hair. In a moment, the entire crystal ball turned red. Although the light was much dimmer than before, it added a bit of demonic aura, and the atmosphere in the room became gloomy.

Han Jin heaved a sigh of relief and reached out to catch the crystal ball. Then, he picked up the black sword with his other hand. A ball of fire suddenly appeared and enveloped the sword tightly. From the outside, the flame released by Han Jin was very strange. It was extremely pure, and there was no smoke. It just burned quietly. Yalina and Sunier were only two meters away from Han Jin, but they couldn't feel any heat. However, their expressions became very serious because they had seen this kind of inextinguishable flame before.

When the fire sword slowly rose, Han Jin's hands quickly formed hand signs, and then another ball of True Fire was released.

Whether or not others could feel the heat had nothing to do with the power of the Three True Fire. After only a moment, the black sword had already turned red from the heat and was still emitting a squeaking sound. However, Han Jin had unexpectedly released another ball of Real Fire, which made people wonder if he was planning to melt the sword into molten iron.

The fourth and fifth balls of True Fire were released, and the sword turned into a very beautiful light green color. Just as Han Jin released the sixth ball of True Fire, the sword made a loud noise, and a strong shock wave spread out with the sword as the center. Yalina knew that Han Jin was using violence to break the seal, so she was already prepared. She opened a magic shield in time to protect herself and Sunier.

The long table in the room was instantly shattered by the shock wave, and the bed sheet on the bed was crazily flung up and stuck tightly to the wall, revealing the bare bed. Han Jin's robe was also torn, but his body was still straight. The window that Winston had just hired people to fix yesterday was shattered again. If Winston saw this scene, he would definitely regret his superfluous actions.

A faint gray smoke floated out from the sword, forming a vague human figure. In fact, it was more like a skeleton than a person. It was a ridiculously large skull, and where its pupils should have been, there was a faint green phosphorescence. Its mouth was full of teeth, but the ribs below were not good. At least seven or eight of them were missing. In the strange hand bones, it was holding a bone staff. Then, Han Jin and the others heard an old and hoarse voice. "Who disturbed my sleep? Who made me, the great … "

Han Jin didn't have time to listen to the monster's thoughts. He raised his hand and threw the crystal ball, shouting in a low voice, "Collect!"

When a normal person was awakened from a deep sleep, they would feel dizzy for a period of time and couldn't react in time. How the skeleton made of fog thought was a scientific question that was worth exploring and studying. However, its reaction didn't seem to be much better than a normal person's. When the crystal ball hit its body, it turned its eyes to Han Jin. Was it because it had slept for too long?

Unfortunately, it was too late. The red light shone brightly, and the skeleton disappeared in an instant. The next moment, it appeared in the crystal ball. Then, it showed its anger. It roared in the crystal ball and struggled with all its might. The two green lights in its eyes were as piercing as nails. It was especially eye-catching in the flowing red light.

"Sacrifice!" Han Jin shouted in a low voice again. His hands were quickly forming hand signs. Suddenly, countless thin red lines appeared in the crystal ball and wrapped around the skeleton from all directions. The skeleton waved its bone staff crazily, and its upper and lower teeth chattered rapidly as if it was chanting a spell. However, it was trapped in the crystal ball, so its magic couldn't be successfully released. Everything seemed so futile and helpless.

When Han Jin first picked up the long sword, his spiritual sense had already discovered that there was a ferocious ghost hidden in the sword. This was the main reason why he wanted to refine a Soul-Devouring Orb. Of course, the so-called ferocious ghost was just his concept. As for what Yalina called it, he didn't care.

In his previous job, Han Jin had dealt with a lot of ferocious ghosts. When it came to dealing with ghosts and monsters, he was very good at it. For safety reasons, he released a total of thousands of talismans. Some of the talismans were used to refine the Soul-Devouring Orb, while the other was used to imprison the ferocious ghost. If the ferocious ghost couldn't break out of the crystal ball within half an hour, then it wouldn't be able to resist anymore.

The red lines finally wrapped around the body of the ferocious ghost. This was much more terrifying than Julia's Tree Demon Arrow. The vines only grew out of the ground, but the red lines were everywhere, wrapping around it from all directions. The ferocious ghost could shake off one or ten of them, but it couldn't shake off a hundred or a thousand of them. In just a moment, it was tightly bound.

However, the ferocious ghost's fighting spirit was very tenacious. Although it was wrapped like a mummy, it still struggled to twist and open its two neat rows of teeth to bite the red lines that wrapped around it. Who knew that the red lines couldn't be bitten off at all, and instead, they stretched into its mouth.

The green light in the eyes of the ferocious ghost became weaker and weaker. After a long while, the phosphorescence finally extinguished, and what reignited were two faint red lights. At the same time, the ferocious ghost's struggle came to an abrupt end. It floated in the crystal ball, motionless.

Han Jin put away the crystal ball and looked at it for a moment. A satisfied smile appeared on his face. Then, he took out a talisman from his space ring and threw it out. Suddenly, five spirits appeared in the air.

Han Jin weighed the crystal ball in his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Collect!"

The crystal ball flew out of his palm and spun non-stop. It passed through the five spirits at an extremely fast speed. Every time it passed through a spirit, it would disappear into thin air and reappear in the crystal ball.

Han Jin waved his hand again, and the crystal ball obediently fell into his palm. The ferocious ghost in the crystal ball seemed to suddenly wake up. It pounced on the five spirits and swallowed them one by one. However, the ferocious ghost didn't have a stomach. As for where the spirits went, probably only Han Jin and the people involved knew.

"You … You're using dark magic?" Yalina asked with difficulty.

"Dark magic? I don't know. " Han Jin shook his head. Looking at Yalina's disbelieving eyes, he added, "I really don't know if this is dark magic or not, but … Does it matter?"

"How can it not matter? Dark magic is evil! "Yalina shouted.

"If the dark guild has the upper hand and suppresses you nature magicians, do you really think that the magic you use is evil?" Han Jin smiled. "To me, magic is just a sword. Whether it's evil or not depends on the sword's owner. It has nothing to do with the sword."

"That's just sophistry!" Yalina bit her lip.

"Maybe." Han Jin stroked the crystal ball and smiled. "I only know that if I had this earlier, it wouldn't have been so troublesome to deal with Manteco and Eva."

"Raphael …" Sunier hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't help but speak up.

"Hmm?" Han Jin looked up at Sunier.

"In the future … Don't ever use this kind of magic in front of others," Sunier said hesitantly.

Some people say that if you love someone, you should not only love their strengths, but also their weaknesses. In fact, once you've truly tasted love, you don't need anyone to teach you to understand this principle. The first time she sensed the dark aura on Han Jin, Sunier almost killed Han Jin. Now, Han Jin was casting a spell full of dark aura in front of her. Not only did she accept reality, but she also comforted herself that Han Jin must have his reasons for doing this! She only spoke up because she didn't want to see Han Jin rejected by others. She didn't ask Han Jin to give up on this spell.

There were no absolute principles in the world, especially when it came to love. Principles were full of moving flexibility, but unfortunately, sometimes they could become the source of tragedy.

"I'll be careful." Han Jin nodded, then looked at the flaming sword that had been hovering in the air for a long time. He said softly, "Your turn!" Before he finished speaking, he threw out another ball of Samadhi Fire.

Manteco's longsword was of excellent quality and was a rare material. The evil spirit hidden in the sword could also be used to refine the Soul-Devouring Orb. This was killing two birds with one stone, which was why Han Jin couldn't wait to start refining the magic weapon.

When he was refining the Soul-Devouring Orb, Han Jin didn't cause much of a ruckus. Now that he was refining the flying sword, it was completely different. Every talisman he placed on the sword caused a loud bang, and countless sparks flew in all directions like raindrops. This made Yalina and Sunier's faces pale. Although they believed that Han Jin wouldn't hurt them, the flames left a terrifying impression on them. Believing in Han Jin and not being afraid were two different things.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Jin's forehead started to sweat. Refining two magic weapons in a row had consumed too much vital energy, and he couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing that Han Jin had stopped, Yalina hurried over. "Did you succeed?"

"No, it's still early." Han Jin shook his head. He didn't want to waste such a rare material. This time, he chose the Nine Refinements, which required nine refinements before the flying sword was complete. The first refinement only solidified the sword, and even if it didn't consume any of the materials, his vital energy wouldn't be able to complete the Nine Refinements. He had to do it step by step. Although the process was much more complicated, compared to the flying sword in his body, the latter was just a toy.

"Oh." Yalina was a little disappointed. She turned her attention to the crystal ball and wanted to study it for a while, but after a moment of hesitation, she swallowed her words. Her formal education made her unable to tolerate evil, and her rejection of dark magic was far greater than her interest in unknown magic.

In fact, this was proof of the depth of their relationship. Whether they wanted to admit it or not, both of them liked Han Jin very much. However, one of them had fallen to the point where she had no principles, while the other still had her own perseverance. Perhaps it had something to do with how long they had known each other. Sunier and Han Jin had fought side by side for almost two years, while Yalina and Han Jin had only known each other for a few months.

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