Han Sen was shocked . He was a strong man, and he could lift even the heaviest of items . This feather, though, would require a heft far beyond his capabilities .
It was heavier than any metal he had ever known . But not wanting to give up, Han Sen flexed and prepared to give it another go .
"Is this metal? Or is it the actual feather of some bird? Hmm, but if it did belong to a bird, how could such a creature possibly fly with a wing full of them?" As he thought, Han Sen tried dragging it from left to right .
The feather was almost like a hiltless sword . It made for a supremely sharp blade .
Han Sen brought out a z-steel stone and ran it against the feather . With remarkable ease, the z-steel stone was split in two as if it were made of butter .
Even with Taia, he had to use much strength to cut through things .
When Taia was in Han Sen's hands, it could be used to slay super creatures in the Third God's Sanctuary .
If Taia had been wielded by a mere evolver, its use would mean a struggle to kill a measly creature of even the First God's Sanctuary .
But without much effort, weight, or force, the feather effortlessly cut the z-steel stone in two . It was like magic .
Perhaps its weight correlated to its strength, and that was why? Either way, it was remarkable .
Looking at the edge of the feather, Han Sen had a sickly feeling . It looked so thin .
Giving the feather another wiggle, he did so with greater care . It was almost frightening how sharp the feather was . It felt as if it had the power to tear through the fabric of space and time .
"This is quite the prize . Since I found this thing up here, on Phoenix Mountain, I will call it the Phoenix Sword . " Han Sen had never been proficient when it came to naming things .
Han Sen brought out his Taia sword . Their lengths were different, but they would make a fine duo . With them, he could practice Double Fly .
"I need to practice Double Fly . If I don't, it would be a waste of two good swords," Han Sen told himself .
If he left the area now, with Phoenix Sword, he'd have been satisfied . He didn't even care much for finding a way into the shelter, anymore .
But he had initially ventured to this place in the hopes of rescuing Brother Seven from a callous spirit .
Han Sen left the tree with a renewed vigor for finding an entrance into Phoenix Shelter .
All of a sudden, though, he was hit with a strange sensation . It felt as if the mountain had been missing something .
God Mountain's peaks were like petals, but from where he now stood, he could see that there was something amiss .
He only noticed what was missing because he was at the highest point . Han Sen did not know much about Feng Shui, so if he had been farther down, he never would have noticed it .
Han Sen packaged the Phoenix Sword, picked up Bao'er, and went towards a parcel of the mountain that lacked the distinct features to have it fit in with the lotus-petal-collage .
It was situated at around the halfway point of the mountain . Not needing to fly, he just slid his way down .
He came to a stop on a stone platform, and he turned to look at a copper wall that skirted the back of it .
It had been dressed in a variety of vines, ones which Han Sen promptly removed, in the hopes the copper wall would be another metaphysical doorframe .
Unfortunately, after pressing against the copper in every way he could, nothing was revealed . It was solid .
He was stubborn, though . And he kept on feeling the copper wall, determined to find something . Eventually, his hands ran across a strange indent .
It was like a little slot, and around as thin as Bao'er's arm .
He brushed away more of the vines to reveal it as a written character . Removing more of these vines exposed a number of different words that were written in a language Han Sen was unfamiliar with .
Han Sen summoned Thorn Baron, to ask her if it was a language of the spirits .
Her answer was, "Yes, these are spirits words . "
"What do they say?" Han Sen asked .
Thorn Baron had a curious, almost perplexed look on her face, and she said, "The phoenix descended on God Mountain and the emperor died . "
Han Sen didn't really understand, and so he asked Thorn Baron if she understood .
She told him, "Well, I can read it, but even I am not sure what it all means . "
"Does it say anything else?" There was very little to go on, so he thought there had to be more .
Thorn Baron frowned and just said, "The words are strange . They don't have meaning . "
Thorn Baron continued reading the inscribed words, but they made little sense . There was no cohesion or form to what was written . It was all mumbo-jumbo .
Thorn Baron then said, "I know what each word means, but it's all jumbled up like nonsense . There is no meaning to what comes past the first line . "
As they discussed this, the platform trembled as if an earthquake had just begun .
Chapter 1034: The Phoenix Descends and the Emperor Dies. Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Han Sen was shocked . He was a strong man, and he could lift even the heaviest of items . This feather, though, would require a heft far beyond his capabilities . It was heavier than any metal he had ever known . But not wanting to give up, Han Sen flexed and prepared to give it another go . Is this metal? Or is it the actual feather of some bird? Hmm, but if it did belong to a bird, how could such a creature possibly fly with a wing full of them? As he thought, Han Sen tried dragging it from left to right . The feather was almost like a hiltless sword . It made for a supremely sharp blade . Han Sen brought out a z-steel stone and ran it against the feather . With remarkable ease, the z-steel stone was split in two as if it were made of butter . Even with Taia, he had to use much strength to cut through things . When Taia was in Han Sens hands, it could be used to slay super creatures in the Third Gods Sanctuary . If Taia had been wielded by a mere evolver, its use would mean a struggle to kill a measly creature of even the First Gods Sanctuary . But without much effort, weight, or force, the feather effortlessly cut the z-steel stone in two . It was like magic . Perhaps its weight correlated to its strength, and that was why? Either way, it was remarkable . Looking at the edge of the feather, Han Sen had a sickly feeling . It looked so thin . Giving the feather another wiggle, he did so with greater care . It was almost frightening how sharp the feather was . It felt as if it had the power to tear through the fabric of space and time . This is quite the prize . Since I found this thing up here, on Phoenix Mountain, I will call it the Phoenix Sword . Han Sen had never been proficient when it came to naming things . Han Sen brought out his Taia sword . Their lengths were different, but they would make a fine duo . With them, he could practice Double Fly . I need to practice Double Fly . If I dont, it would be a waste of two good swords, Han Sen told himself . If he left the area now, with Phoenix Sword, hed have been satisfied . He didnt even care much for finding a way into the shelter, anymore . But he had initially ventured to this place in the hopes of rescuing Brother Seven from a callous spirit . Han Sen left the tree with a renewed vigor for finding an entrance into Phoenix Shelter . All of a sudden, though, he was hit with a strange sensation . It felt as if the mountain had been missing something . God Mountains peaks were like petals, but from where he now stood, he could see that there was something amiss . He only noticed what was missing because he was at the highest point . Han Sen did not know much about Feng Shui, so if he had been farther down, he never would have noticed it . Han Sen packaged the Phoenix Sword, picked up Baoer, and went towards a parcel of the mountain that lacked the distinct features to have it fit in with the lotus-petal-collage . It was situated at around the halfway point of the mountain . Not needing to fly, he just slid his way down . He came to a stop on a stone platform, and he turned to look at a copper wall that skirted the back of it . It had been dressed in a variety of vines, ones which Han Sen promptly removed, in the hopes the copper wall would be another metaphysical doorframe . Unfortunately, after pressing against the copper in every way he could, nothing was revealed . It was solid . He was stubborn, though . And he kept on feeling the copper wall, determined to find something . Eventually, his hands ran across a strange indent . It was like a little slot, and around as thin as Baoers arm . He brushed away more of the vines to reveal it as a written character . Removing more of these vines exposed a number of different words that were written in a language Han Sen was unfamiliar with . Han Sen summoned Thorn Baron, to ask her if it was a language of the spirits . Her answer was, Yes, these are spirits words . What do they say? Han Sen asked . Thorn Baron had a curious, almost perplexed look on her face, and she said, The phoenix descended on God Mountain and the emperor died . Han Sen didnt really understand, and so he asked Thorn Baron if she understood . She told him, Well, I can read it, but even I am not sure what it all means . Does it say anything else? There was very little to go on, so he thought there had to be more . Thorn Baron frowned and just said, The words are strange . They dont have meaning . Thorn Baron continued reading the inscribed words, but they made little sense . There was no cohesion or form to what was written . It was all mumbo-jumbo . Thorn Baron then said, I know what each word means, but its all jumbled up like nonsense . There is no meaning to what comes past the first line . As they discussed this, the platform trembled as if an earthquake had just begun .