Within this, Zhou Yan didn't feel regret but rather sensed that he had grasped a core key. Once he had his realization, he was certain he would be able to perfect the condensation of the Twelve Battle Beast Sword Spirits!
...
Having crafted soul level Combat Armor and a long sword was nothing short of shocking to Heaven and Earth, especially since Zhou Yan was only twenty-one years old. If word of this got out, it would undoubtedly astonish all of history, simultaneously elevating his status to an absolutely unparalleled level.
But at this moment, Zhou Yan had not a trace of pride, instead continuously recalling and summarizing the prior process of artifact refining, the process of enlightenment, and that one battle.
In that battle, his control of the Sword Spirit and usage of abilities in all aspects had not been at their best.
As Zhou Yan recalled, and compared it to the scene where Hou Ling had killed the woman in colorful clothes, he suddenly had an inexplicable realization.
