Nian Bing didn't know how much time had passed when in the last moment, all of the visions became one, all he could see was the knife, the Devouring Demon Knife. Such an overwhelming evil blade it was!
As Nian Bing opened his eyes, he found that he was already standing, and the Devouring Demon Knife that Senior Dark Martial Emperor had been tightly holding was now in his hand. In contrast with the Holy Radiance Knife, this slim blade seemed weightless, easy to hold, and radiated a chilling evil qi imbued within the knife, like a serene sleeping Warcraft. Nian Bing knew that he had not been acknowledged by this Demon Knife. Rather, he had merely survived the first test put forth by the Devouring Demon Knife and the Senior Dark Martial Emperor. He believed deeply that this Knife had a spirit, and that its spirit was higher than all the other precious Knives he had acquired in his journeys.