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Chapter 1040 - Chapter 1040 Chapter 320 The Golden Bug and the Moon Wheel_2

Chapter 1040: Chapter 320: The Golden Bug and the Moon Wheel_2 Chapter 1040: Chapter 320: The Golden Bug and the Moon Wheel_2 “This…”

Leonard Churchill found himself unable to tear his gaze away.

He had to admit, it was the most “beautiful” weapon he had ever seen.

The moonlight shone like silver, curved like a crescent moon.

Half the height of a person, it was like a wing beside the mummy.

The aesthetics of the Silver Moon Sect were, to say nothing else, extremely high.

Looking at this wondrous weapon, Leonard felt as if he saw a breathtakingly beautiful girl quietly lying in a dark, sunless coffin, waiting in solitude for three thousand years.

He couldn’t help but reach out, wanting to gently caress this peerless weapon.

But just as his hand entered the coffin, a chorus of “click” metal snapping sounds suddenly erupted.

Upon closer inspection, the previously smooth Silver Moon crescent blade suddenly sprouted feather-like blades, sharp as fish scales, standing erect.

Seeing this, Leonard finally understood what the “720 flying feathers” mentioned in the enlightenment meant.

“So that’s it…”

And with that realization, Leonard wondered why it all seemed so familiar.

Weren’t these flying feathers just an advanced version of his own Plague Doctor’s Surgical Knife?

Made of the same material, their attributes also shared a common origin.

Leonard’s surgical knife had also come from a Silver Moon Believer; now it became clear that its origin lay here.

Indeed, it was a weapon passed down by the Silver Moon Sect.

“This relic still has spirituality…”

Leonard was slightly surprised, but then his eyes filled with joy.

Spiritual relics are of a very high quality tier, much like the God Stealer Ring he held in his hand.

This wondrous weapon, guarding its master’s side, must have sensed an outsider trying to take it and thus showed its “hostility.”

Luckily, the remaining spirituality wasn’t much, or Leonard would have indeed suspected it might jump out to protect its master on its own.

When the Moon Wheel bristled, Leonard did not forcefully take it.

This relic was a professional sequence exclusive relic, which required the exclusive secret skills of the Silver Moon Church to activate. Others could hardly make use of it.

But Leonard was an exception.

He thought of something and concentrated the ‘Moonless Mind’ spirit tentacles, gently touching the Moon Wheel, trying to calm the dwindling spirituality.

As soon as the spirit tentacles reached out, a miraculous scene occurred.

The Moon Wheel immediately calmed down, the burst flying feathers easing, morphing back into that smooth, stunning crescent moonlike weapon.

Leonard also immediately noticed the contamination in the enlightenment, but he wasn’t afraid of faith pollution and touched the Moon Wheel.

He got it.

The original owner of the Moon Wheel had died, and the contract mark was now blank.

Leonard skillfully cut his finger, drawing the contract rune on the Moon Wheel.

The mysterious rune lit up, and he felt the connection of the blood covenant in a profound sense right away.

He had formed a contract with a spiritual object, not some cold, dead thing, capable of receiving a response.

Leonard felt like he had adopted a puppy that acknowledged him as its master and then “woofed.”

The feeling was good.

After signing the contract, he tried to exert control over the Moon Wheel.

His mental tentacles lifted it up, and, like a slowly rising crescent moon, it floated in mid-air, sparkling brilliantly.

The silver light illuminated Leonard’s face, which hid a touch of stunning beauty.

But then his brow furrowed.

The Moon Wheel was “too heavy” for his current level of Mental Power.

Being able to lift it was already a struggle.

With a thought from Leonard, the Moon Wheel clicked, and a flurry of flying feathers bristled out.

He controlled a dozen or so to shoot out with telekinesis, and watched the gleaming light disappear from sight, as a thick Black Water Crystal nearby was smoothly severed into two pieces.

The qualities “Invisible” and “Pierce the Air” of the flying feathers were more concealed, swifter, and more confusing than the surgical knife, making them hard to defend against.

“What a marvelous thing!”

Leonard was very pleased with the trial.

Unfortunately, the control was too difficult.

His current Mental Power wasn’t particularly standout, and the number of items he could control with divided attention was quite limited.

He was proficient with his set of six flying knives, but the Moon Wheel consisted of a full 720.

He was far from capable of handling it yet.

“No wonder it’s exclusive to the Silver Moon. It probably requires the ‘Moonless Mind’ to be cultivated to perfection to be fully controlled at will…”

He sighed lightly.

But he was also grateful.

If the Silver Moon mummy in the coffin could still fight, wielding this Moon Wheel would likely slay many in one strike.

It was hard to imagine how many lives had been lost to bring it down.

…

Having acquired the supreme treasure, Leonard was in a very good mood.

There was nothing else inside the coffin.

Leonard then set his sights on the very coffin made of gold.

The rules of the coffin itself were too high to fit into the Storage Ring.

The outer coffin was several meters long and could not be moved single-handedly.

But the inner coffin was only the size of a person; carrying it would be roughly like carrying a corpse, which was not a big problem.

With this in mind, Leonard was already taking note.

Then, he looked up again at the floating angel’s head in the sky and thought of something, asking respectfully, “Senior… if you agree, may I take you out of here?”

Although he didn’t know what Tracy Garcia’s ancestor had set up, he figured this head should not remain in the Underground Palace.

Moreover, the angel’s soul was currently on him; having an extra head didn’t seem like a big deal.

When he met Tracy later, he’d ask how she wanted to handle it.

As soon as he said this, Leonard watched as the head didn’t respond, which seemed like tacit approval.

He then pointed to the Golden inner coffin and suggested, “How about, for now, you deign to stay inside the coffin?”

He didn’t have any special sealing items like Corpse-Wrapping Cloth on him and certainly didn’t dare to go around carrying an angel’s head that had strong Corruption.