God of Pets

Chapter 441 You Don't Want It, I Want It
Because her body contains the master of all weapons, as long as she drips her blood onto the sword spirit, the sword spirit will naturally submit and can be easily pulled out.

The compatibility and sword comprehension mentioned earlier, while they are indeed real, have little to do with whether Wang Lian can draw out the sword spirit.

While others couldn't draw their swords, she could easily do so, leading others to believe that her swordsmanship was superior.

These were things the Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers told her, and Wang Lian was just using them to enhance her own persona.

Her ancestral home, the Wang family, is no longer reliable, so it would be good to make some powerful and influential friends.

Shenzhou has never been a place where one can succeed by fighting alone; Wang Lian also needs connections and resources.

Wang Lian pricked her finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the sword spirit.

The moment the drop of blood touched the sword, the sword spirit trembled. Then, the blood visibly seeped into the sword and disappeared.

A faint trace of blood appeared on the originally clear and cold blade.

This strange phenomenon had never occurred before when others tried to pull out their swords by dripping blood. Seeing this, Dina and the others felt that Wang Lian might be able to pull out the sword spirit this time.

Wang Lian was also full of confidence. He reached out and grasped the sword hilt, exerting a little force to pull the sword spirit out of the rock.

Because the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons had told Wang Lian that the drop of blood contained information about her, the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons. As long as the sword spirit absorbed the drop of blood, it would definitely obey her every command, and it could be pulled out without any effort.

The previous strange phenomena were exactly the same as what the Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers had said, which gave Wang Lian confidence.

Full of confidence and striking a haughty pose, Wang Lian pulled out the sword, but the sword spirit didn't budge.

Wang Lian's eyes narrowed slightly, but she maintained her composure and increased the force in her hand, yet she still couldn't pull it off.

Wang Lian started off with impeccable poise, but later, due to excessive exertion, her face turned red. Yet, the sword spirit remained motionless, as if it had taken root in the ground.

"Lord of all weapons... What is going on... Why is it different from what you said... I can't pull it out at all..." Wang Lian's spirit roared, she felt like she was being played like a monkey.

She's still holding the sword hilt, unable to pull it out. If she lets go, her posture was so high just now, it seems she can't quite come down.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons used his own energy to sense the situation and responded, "I see. This sword spirit is not yet fully formed. There is still a connection between the sword and the meteorite. Even if it wants to come out, it needs to break the connection. Only with sufficient power can the connection be forcibly broken. Your power is insufficient, which is why you were unable to pull it out."

"What should I do now?" Wang Lian asked anxiously.

She's very anxious right now; this limbo situation is making her very uncomfortable.

Wang Lian could even feel the burning gazes of others fixed on her.

"There's nothing I can do. I was too exhausted during the battle and couldn't help you draw your sword. It's just that my body recovers too slowly," the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons added at the end.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, it was clear that the speaker was expressing dissatisfaction with Wang Lian for failing to help her recover.

Knowing that things were hopeless, Wang Lian had no choice but to let go. She looked at Dina and shrugged helplessly, saying, "This sword spirit is probably not fully developed and is still attached to the meteorite. Unless we can break the meteorite, it's probably impossible to pull it out."

The group had no choice but to start figuring out how to break the meteorite. They tried various secret techniques, treasures, and pets, but to no avail. Wang Lian then came up with another idea: to pack the meteorite and the sword spirit together and take them back with them.

But they soon discovered that this was simply not feasible. They couldn't lift the meteorite, and no pet could bear its weight, so taking it away was also impractical.

They've tried every possible method, but they don't have any super-giant pets. Even moving the meteorite would be a huge effort, so there's no way they could possibly carry this thing across the vast desert back.

Left with no other choice, Wang Lian and the others had to give up on taking the sword spirit with them.

"If you don't want it, can I give it a try?" Chen Guan asked.

“Of course you can, Dong-ge, you should give it a try,” Dina said without hesitation.

"If I pull it out, the sword spirit should belong to me, right?" Chen Guan asked again.

“Of course, we can’t pull it out. If you pull it out, it’s yours.” Dina was very cooperative, as if she would agree to whatever Chen Guan said.

"Infatuated simp," Wang Lian thought to herself, but she didn't stop him. She didn't think Chen Guan could pull himself out of it.

First, there's the issue of compatibility; second, the sword spirit is stuck to the meteorite iron, making it impossible to pull out.

Chen Guan walked up to the sword spirit and, following Wang Lian's example, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it onto the sword spirit's blade.

He now suspects that perhaps he didn't bleed before drawing the sword last time, which is why none of the sword spirits he drew have been successfully petred.

Now that we have this opportunity, let's give it a try. What if we can get a Blade & Soul pet?
Chen Guan was still somewhat envious of Jiang Qiemo's blinking sword. Who wouldn't want a sensible flying sword that could fly out on its own to kill enemies?

Wang Lian looked at Chen Guan, but secretly communicated with the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons: "His power is very strong, he might have pulled out the sword spirit, right?"

"No, he's not a swordsman, he doesn't have a trace of sword intent. Such a barbarian could never gain the sword spirit's approval," the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons replied indifferently.

Chen Guan's blood dripped onto the sword spirit's blade, instantly turning it like red ink into a bucket of water, staining the entire sword spirit blood red in a flash.

Before Chen Guan could even reach for his sword, the sword spirit hummed and crackled as it sprang out of the crack in the rock, flew to Chen Guan's body, and circled around him. At the same time, the sword emitted a series of sword chants, which were not meant to kill, but rather seemed to be trying to please him.

Chen Guan opened his palm, and the sword spirit landed in his hand on its own. Then, in the next second, it turned into thousands of blood-red particles and merged into Chen Guan's body.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and Dina's eyes were practically overflowing with starlight.

Wang Lian was dumbfounded, almost unable to believe her eyes.

"You...you said...it's impossible for him to gain the Sword Spirit's approval..." Wang Lian felt that the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons was simply a big liar, not a single word he said was reliable.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers did not respond or offer any explanation; she was likely also in shock at that moment.

"The Soul Devouring God... This human actually possesses the characteristics of the Soul Devouring God... How is this possible... Who could possibly harm the Soul Devouring God... Awakening based on the Soul Devouring God... This is simply impossible..."

(End of this chapter)