It almost caused Du Wei to faint again. He bit his tongue hard. With severe pain, he didnât faint and opened his mouth wide. He looked at his chest and then looked at White River: âYou you you⌠I, I ⌠Your hands ⌠I, I âŚâ
âI lent it to you.â White Riverâs face was bleak and his voice was weak: âYour strength is worse than that boy. Although you have good magic, you still canât use them. With that arms and last bit of strength, you could barely fight him!â
Du Wei suddenly wanted to jump up and curse!
âYou! I am not mistaken! Three hands! I have become a monster with three hands! Hey, with this⌠how can I go out in the future? I still need to see people!!!â
White River sneered and said: âThat extra arm has the seed of the rules of power. With it, the seed will be slowly digested by you and you will get the benefits. Come on, donât blame me! As for that arm ⌠it was my arm. I have temporarily connected it with Snow Mountain sorcery and after a few days, it will fall off by itself. What are you afraid of?â
His voice was gradually wheezing. He cut off his arm by himself so it was bleeding too much and he could prevent it.
Du Wei recovered and took out some medicine from the storage ring to apply on White Riverâs arm. He watched that extra arm on his chest and couldnât help laughing.
âI have injected the seed of power into that hand! Even if seed is no longer with me, you can use its power. This arm will use the Scimitar according to instinct! Just let it be and donât care about it. Nature can help you⌠â
Du Wei smiled bitterly ⌠this was really an âadd-onâ!
White River interrupted: âYou donât need to thank me. If I donât do this, everyone will die. Iâm not doing it for you but just for living. I give you an arm because you canât bear the power of seed.â
He lay on the ground and raised his left hand and passed his scimitar.
Du Wei silently took over, White River sneered: âMy scimitar canât easily get out of the sheath. Once it is sheathed, you canât lose! Donât lose honour of this scimitar!â
The Pope sighed and said: âYour Majesty the Witch King, you have very strong perseverance! Come here, I still have a trace of holy power and can barely perform a healing technique. I will heal your wounds first. â
Outside the cave, Sebasta was anxious and regretted. Just now he was fooled by Du Wei a few times, and he was afraid of it. He lost an incredible opportunityâŚ
But he knew that this magical enchantment could not last for long! When the time comes, this magical enchantment disappears naturally. Then he would kill all three of them!
Sure enough, as the sun gradually tilted westward, the magic enchantment gradually faded and finally disappeared!
Sebasta lost his sword so he picked up a sharp and strong branch to use. But before he could enter, Du Wei walked out by himself!