Chapter 787 – Unvirtuous Unrighteous

• A golden and bright formation stood at the center of the palace; formation symbols surged about through the construct as a brilliant radiance shot out in every direction. Countless serpentine masses of gas encompassed the area around the formation and slowly drifted around.
• Yet, at that very moment, the most eye-grabbing object was not the formation, but rather the pitch-black sword floating within.
• The sword did not have a gorgeous appearance, nor was it engraved with exquisite decorations. It appeared as though the sword lacked an edge, as if, without the hilt, it were a large black lump of steel.