Wu Gengji, I will become Zi Yu's apprentice at the beginning! ! !

That power was like a burning flame, hot and dazzling, and it quickly established a close connection with the seven fragments of the Blade of the God of Weapon.

Under the continuous infusion of these powerful soul powers, the fragments of the God of Weapon's Blade began to tremble slightly, and a soft light gradually appeared in the broken gaps, and slowly began to repair itself.

At the same time as success, the power of the seal began to gradually weaken, like ice and snow encountering the warm sun, and made a sound of the soul, as if it was struggling, and as if it was welcoming the upcoming moment of unsealing.

She ignored it but had a determined look in her eyes, for she knew very well the key point at the moment.

So, she quickly mobilized her own soul power, integrated it closely with the soul power of the king's soul, and then injected it into the king's soul, providing the king's soul with more powerful assistance, helping it to repair the blade of the god of war and unlock the seal that had been imprisoned for a long time.

With everyone working together, the light of the God of Weapons' Blade became brighter and brighter, the speed of repair became faster and faster, and the power of the seal became weaker and weaker.

With the continuous infusion of soul power, the fragments of the God of Weapon's Blade gradually merged together, the light became stronger and stronger, and the power of the seal flickered, making the final resistance.

Wang Hun gritted his teeth, his forehead covered with sweat, and tried his best to support the soul connection, feeling the powerful force and long-lost memories coming from the Blade of the God of Weapons.

Deep in this mysterious ruins that has been sealed for a long time, the God of Weapons' Blade is like a peerless killing god who has been sleeping for 100,000 years, quietly waiting for the opportunity to be reborn. The surroundings are filled with a gloomy and solemn atmosphere, as if countless resentful spirits are whispering and crying.

Finally, after a long period of absorption, the God of Weapons successfully absorbed enough soul power. In an instant, a dazzling green light suddenly burst out from its body, which was as bright as the sun descending on the earth. The powerful energy waves released spread out in a visible form, making everything around it, which was originally dark and silent, as bright as day.

Wherever the light reached, mysterious runes appeared faintly on the ancient walls, as if they were wailing silently in fear of the awakening of this power.

Then, with the unparalleled soul power of Wang Hun and the full assistance of Bu Wen Bu Wen, those fragments that had originally absorbed countless soul powers and were covered with traces of time seemed to be suddenly endowed with fresh life and lively souls.

They were seen trembling very slightly at first, just like the slight tremor of a long-sleeping giant about to wake up.

Then the vibration became more intense, and each fragment began to slowly move as if it had its own consciousness. At first, the speed was relatively slow, but as time went on, the speed of movement became faster and faster, and finally formed a visible torrent of energy, surging in the air.

They were like well-trained soldiers, methodically searching for parts that matched each other in the air, piecing them together and reassembling them accurately. The fusion of each fragment was accompanied by a slight ripple of energy, as if they were cheering for the joy of rebirth.

Soon, with the last piece fitting in seamlessly, the cracks disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After some more time, after a period of absorbing and blending power, the Blade of the God of Weapons finally became as perfect as before, as if it was reborn.

I saw a cold light flashing on the slender and sharp blade, and a terrifying breath came to my face, as if it was announcing to the world the majesty and terror that once dominated the world.

At the same time, the seal on the Weapon God's soul power in his Blade was gradually weakening.

The seal that had been imposed with countless restrictions and was as solid as a rock began to show cracks under the impact of the awakening power of the Sword of the Lord of Weapons. Then, the cracks spread rapidly, and finally with a "click", the seal was completely unlocked.

In an instant, a majestic and mysterious spiritual power surged out from the seal like a surging tide, instantly filling the entire ruins space.

This force is so powerful that it is suffocating, as if it carries endless resentment and aura of destruction, surging and roaring in the darkness, as if foreshadowing that a sudden change that is enough to subvert the heavens and the earth and rewrite the universe is about to begin in this world, and the whole world will tremble and surrender under the shadow of the God of War.

At the same time, the eerie and heavy atmosphere in the mysterious ruins receded like the tide, and the illusory scenes around it seemed to be quickly wiped out by an invisible hand, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, and everything returned to the familiar and quiet appearance of the cemetery.

Wang Hun's gaze was fixed on the completely repaired God of Weapon's Blade, his eyes flashing with irrepressible joy.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers gently grasped the hilt of the Sword of the God of Weapon. At that moment, he seemed to hold the power of the entire world.

Wang Hun closed his eyes slightly, concentrated all his energy, and carefully released his soul power, trying to resonate with the ancient and powerful power of the God of War.

An extremely powerful and ancient aura gushed out from the Blade of the God of Weapons, echoing with the soul power of the King's Soul.

In an instant, the soul power of the God of War acknowledged his existence, and the originally overflowing and restless soul power seemed to be appeased and gradually calmed down, and the tense atmosphere in the air also dissipated.

"Success." There was a hint of fatigue in her voice, but more of the relief after the success.

"Well, we succeeded." Wang Hun responded. He turned his head and looked at Bu Wen Bu Wen. Their eyes met in the air. Their eyes were full of concern and tacit understanding. In this difficult challenge, their souls had been closely connected and became each other's most solid support.

"Let's go." Wang Hun said softly, with a hint of relief and anticipation for the future in his tone.

He ignored it with a calm expression and nodded slightly.

Wang Hun turned his head and bowed deeply to the cemetery solemnly, his eyes full of respect and gratitude. This cemetery witnessed their growth and struggle, burying countless Hades warriors who sacrificed for this day.

They bowed with respect regardless of anything they did, and with this simple yet profound gesture, they expressed their final respects to the deceased heroes.

The two turned around and prepared to leave the cemetery that held so many memories. At this moment, a familiar voice seemed to come from a distant time and space, breaking the tranquility of the cemetery: "Wang Hun, Bu Wen Bu Wen, long time no see." This voice was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in the hearts of Wang Hun and Bu Wen Bu Wen.