The image of the black shadow is not important, what matters is the curved black sword held in the hands of the shadowy figure.
The curved black sword appears exceptionally heavy.
Gao Xuan's gaze fell on the black sword, and his divine soul felt an infinite gravitational pull, as if trying to forcefully extract his soul.
Around his divine soul, the Five Elements Rune Seed simultaneously shone brightly, completely isolating the power from the curved black sword.
Gao Xuan's gaze turned to the shadowy figure, "Who are you?"
The shadowy figure also looked at Gao Xuan, his face shrouded in smoke, a hoarse voice reverberating, "Who are you?"
Though the shadowy figure was merely a mass of smoke and his voice hoarse, he carried an imposing aura of authority.
Gao Xuan instantly recognized this aura and the unique soul fluctuation.
He solemnly said, "Hercules, it is you."
The smoke around the shadowy figure surged violently, as if experiencing intense emotional turmoil: "Who are you?"
