
Sam looked at Arthur and the other two. The contents of the three recording crystals have been played and the three guests have seen three battles.
Sam had sent three men to follow them and record the battle if it happened and send it back to him.
And he made this not to show it to Arthur and the others, just in case something happened, Sam would have a special target to focus on.
He did give them some trump cards so they could escape in some cases.
Although the recorder crystals did not capture everything in battle especially in Philip's case, they still had the most important part.
After showing the three recordings, Sam leaned back and relaxed while observing the change in facial expression of the three 'guests.
"If the information you have is about this kind of threat, then you can keep it to yourself, I believe in my friends."
Arthur's conflicted. That is, Sam had already done some preparations for this kind of scenario. And from what he saw the three of them were not easy targets, they could still survive on their own. Even in a power like the thunder god temple, they would become an elite group.
Sam spoke again, interrupting Arthur's thoughts.
"Arthur, how are you at the Thunder god's temple? How are Arman and Nicholas?"
The question suddenly shocked Arthur, but when he heard the second part, his face became very ugly.
He clearly understood what Sam meant.
Arman has been his long-term rival and to his dismay, Nicholas's appearance gives him more pressure.
He might be the heir to the current Thundergod temple, as he was the descendant of the current head and he became the best among his generation, but now with the appearance of these two people, his position was in trouble.
Sam continued.
"I know why you're here, you want a shadow sword, but that's not going to happen. No one can take mine unless I hand it over myself.
Your mission failed miserably. I can kill you now without any problem. And your thunder god temple doesn't even have to bother itself to be a substitute and I even doubt they sent you here as cannon fodder. After all, with all the news your organization might have gotten, I can't believe they didn't know of my involvement in the destruction of Orion, and even with that, they still sent you.
You seem to have been abandoned by your organization, what a pity."
Sam said in a somewhat melancholic tone. Arthur's expression changed. Because he knows all about Orion's entire destruction. Sam really played a decisive role, in fact, he was the cause of it all, although not much of his battle power was involved in all of this and only his tricks and wits along with his unique thinking, the organization should have already predicted his scenario, where Sam would take the necessary precautions.
But it seems they didn't. They even sent him here as a dead gift. He even thought that the behavior of the remaining three was also because of this.
But he did not know that the three of them just wanted to throw their weight around a big person like him so that they could satisfy their ego and the thunder god temple also did not know that because of the action childishly someone, Arthur the heir and the number one seeded candidate for the position of head of the temple doubted the entire organization.
All it takes is a few words from Sam and his mind goes wild.
Sam spoke again at this moment.
"I don't have any advantage in killing you, so I can let you go if you can give me enough reasons to do so" Sam said in a relaxed tone and Arthur began to think quickly, instead, he wanted to say something about the thunder god.the temple countered but he did not say it in the end.
All six powers are behind Sam now, the threat is useless. He wants to offer her money but remember that Sam has more than he can give her. He ran out of ideas when Sam said again.
"I want to make a deal with you, precisely with the entire Thunder God Temple and I want you to be its mediator. Of course, you can benefit from it along the way as you will earn a mediator commission.
You wanna listen?" Sam asked with a smile.
Soon Arthur became excited, now that there was a chance for him to live, he would accept it with open arms.
"I'm ready."
"Then, for that, you will have to wait for five months, after five months I will give you a deal that you will not refuse until then to be my guest, he said, you can stay around the city trying delicious food and live in any place you want except for restricted areas, but there will of course be a limit to the amount of power you can generate.
Meanwhile. Please tell the thunder god temple about the deal I want to make and ask them not to disturb my friends and me."
With those words, Sam left the place and Felicia's brother came forward and placed a kind of bracelet on the three of them before releasing them from the chair.
After that, Sam left the place and was busy. It had been almost a month since he had returned from the island.
He stayed with the Shadow sword all this time as he tried to get a reaction from it. It was time, he had another breakthrough for the beast, he planned to use the shadow rat as the next beast.
All this time, he kept a shadow rat as a backup without using it when he reached the Great realm.
Now, he has no animals to contract with, only the option of becoming an ape, a zoi termite, and a shadow mouse.
Among them, the Shadow mouse was the best choice depending on the abilities he could acquire.
Originally, he wanted to get rid of the shadow rat and decided to explore the planet in search of a savage beast suitable for him to make a contract and only use it when he had no other choice, instead, but he didn't think that this scenario would come up this quickly.
Now, he stopped from breakthrough, because of the shadow sword.
The curse weapon will give the user a chance and it is a mental fight. If Sam were to break through, the shadow sword would use the mental strength of a Rank-5 weapon, which he was not sure of facing.
Within the Great Realm, he was confident that his mental strength was the strongest and he was confident in conquering the shadow sword in a rank-4 state.
Time passed and exactly a month after he returned from the island, the shadow sword finally showed some reaction.
The silk wrapped in swords was completely torn apart and the entire room was filled with swords and dark aura. Every object in the room was slashed all out and the walls were also cracked.
Sam saw the whole scene as he sat on the chair in front of the sword and after ten seconds, he put his hand on the handle and his arm was cut off with his muscles completely torn off. His hands were bleeding and even his bones were visible.
The room was completely filled with a sinister dark aura. Sam suddenly felt an extreme chill and a voice appeared in his mind.
"Human, let me go." His voice was sharp and cold.
Sam did not reply and his spiritual senses enveloped the sword.
"A great natural cultivator wants to use me? Do you think you're worthy? Man, you overestimate your worth."
With those words, Sam's consciousness disappeared from his body and when he opened his eyes, he was in a dark world. All he saw was complete darkness.
In the darkness in front of him were two eyes that were emitting black smoke. For some reason, he could still see eyes in the darkness.
This was the world of sword spirits, where they would undergo battles.
Sam could see the entire 'body' made of his consciousness being suppressed, but only with the mind did he resist and the suppression disappear. Those dark eyes looked at Sam deeply and a voice echoed.
"You're not that bad, you can at least look at me and fight oppression, but that doesn't mean you can use me. I doubt you can control me."
With those words, the darkness around him changed and things like dark wine began to crawl all over his body.
He could feel the energy being devoured slowly but surely, the spirit was shocked because Sam's mental strength was too dense. Unlike others whose metallic strength was like water or even gas, Sam's strength was like a solid brick.
This was the first time, the spirit had to use a lot of effort to absorb mental strength.
Sam observed his movements for a while and he made his moves.
His mental strength began to change and took the form of a sword. The sword shone brightly with a dense light.
He swung the sword as the dark vines immediately broke off and shattered. In that place, it seemed like there was a gray patch forming.
However, when he observed his body, there was a small blackened part.
He immediately understood. It's like a game. If he were to completely blacken, he would lose and he would suffer severe mental damage and if the entire black area went gray, then he would win and the shadow sword would be his.
Sam held the sword tightly, a black humanoid figure formed in front of him with a black sword in his hand. The sword fight was triggered in the battle to gain the acceptance of the sword.