Birth of the Spirit-tier weapon (5)
Right now, Draven's heart was palpitating, radiating a noise akin to a drum hitting ceaselessly to produce a booming sound.
Yet, he did not stop, still trying to convince the spirit of the Commander Class Beast, having his life force rejuvenated, to calm down.
but, it was a ridiculous attempt, but Draven still tried nonetheless.
When the Chief suddenly appeared beside him, tilting his body forward to the sword, he wondered what he was doing. But it was not long before he realized what the Chief was attempting.
"That's good…"
But just when Draven stated it in his thoughts, he smiled bitterly.
"But it's also bad… for me."
It would not be long before the spirit beast reached him, and even if only its claw hit him, it was enough to receive a soul attack.
At this moment, he only wished he would receive a physical attack. That way, it would be painless and recuperable. But sadly, not everything comes his way.