Race Weapon
นักแปล: Nyoi-Bo Studio บรรณาธิการ: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When everyone saw the skies of the systems of chaos, they all looked happy.
Han Sen looked around as they emerged, but he couldn't see a Black Hole Spider anywhere. The space crack they had just exited hung like a rift in the sky.
Once they fully left the rift, a short knife flew out behind them. That knife was shaped like a dagger that was only one foot long. It was curved like a crescent moon and white like a fang. Space distorted around the small weapon as it moved.
Yisha was holding a curved scabbard. When the fang-like knife reached her, she slid it into the scabbard and attached the scabbard to her waist.
The space crack lost the support of her Teeth Knife, and in seconds, it had collapsed and disappeared entirely.
"Master, what kind of knife is that? Why is its presence so familiar to me?" Han Sen couldn't help but ask Yisha. That moon-like Teeth Knife had Teeth powers. And they certainly weren't ordinary Teeth powers.