"Why hasn't he come out yet?" someone whispered at the exit of the tunnel.
The Black-Moon King had already arrived in front of the spatial tunnel.
When Black Moon King was young, he had entered the tunnel before. He knew how dangerous it was.
It was now the twelfth round of knife rain. If Black Steel hadn't come out yet, there were only two possibilities.
One was that he was very lucky, and he had found a great opportunity. Otherwise, he'd be in mortal danger.
Over the years, the geniuses of the Barons had only made it to the eleventh round. No one had ever made it to the twelfth.
There was once a King class heir who was naughty. So, he brought a Duke armor to Knife Grave. He wanted to see how many rounds the knife rain would last.
But on the twelfth round, the King class heir escaped. His Duke armor was full of cracks, and it looked as if it was going to break apart at any moment.
After everyone asked, the Baron told his father about the twelfth knife rain. The knife was like a galaxy, and the knife river was endless. Even the Duke class armor was unable to withstand the impact and almost broke.
The little Baron was smart enough to escape before the Duke armor was broken. If he hadn't, he would have died.
Of course, that was because the little Baron couldn't activate the Duke armor's power. But it also showed how scary the twelfth round of knife rain was.
Now, it was time for the little Baron to come out, but Black Steel was still nowhere to be seen. How could Black Moon King not be worried?
That was his son, his only son.
Black Moon King stared at the black hole. He clenched his fists, and his nails dug into his palms.
Even when he was fighting for his life, he wasn't as nervous as he was now.
With Black-Moon King's arrival, many of the Nobles who were on good terms with Black-Moon King also came before the space tunnel, waiting for the final result.
Yisha hadn't arrived yet, but she frowned. She stared at the black hole that was the exit.
On Knife Grave Star, the river of knives poured down. The bright knife light was like a tsunami coming from the sky. It seemed like it was going to cut the entire Knife Grave Star in half.
Han Sen and Black Steel's faces changed. They knew this was bad. They didn't have Duke armor, so they couldn't use spells to escape the tunnel.
In the blink of an eye, the river of blades had already descended upon their heads.
Black Steel dropped his Zhanmadao and grabbed Han Sen's Duke knife. He swung his knives and jumped into the sea of knives. He shouted, "Go!"
The two swords were like the wind, wildly slashing towards the sky. They collided with the river of swords. Even the river of swords was cut open by the black steel, and it flowed in two directions.
However, that only lasted for an instant. The berserk saber river surged down endlessly, instantly filling up the gap.
Crack!
When the knife river hit him, Black Steel's other Earl knife broke. The hand that held it was now bleeding.
His other hand was holding the Duke knife, and it was starting to crack under the impact of the river of knives.
Because the knife river was too strong, the Duke's knife was pushed to the side. The knife river was coming for Black Steel like a stream of water.
Hei Gang stared at the dazzling river of blades, and his eyes trembled slightly. He knew that he was going to die this time. He would not be able to escape the fate of being cut to pieces.
Countless knives were lined up, and they were coming close to his body like needles. It would only take a second for his body to be cut to pieces.
But the knives suddenly stopped. The river of knives froze in the air, covering the entire sky. The knives were going to pierce Black Steel's flesh and eyes, but they didn't.
Splash!
Splash!
The sabers that filled the sky were like precise gears, spinning and retreating slowly.
They fell back a hundred meters, and then they stopped. The knives in the sky started to spin around them. The knives on the ground started to fly, too.
Countless sabers danced around them like a tornado. There were sabers everywhere, and it was impossible to see how many were out there.
When the knives were spinning, they were shaking. It was as if they were afraid of something.
Black Steel turned his head and looked at Han Sen. He saw Han Sen's clothes and hair fluttering. He had a knifemind that was hard to describe. It was like a beast was roaring out of him. It looked as if it was going to tear the galaxy apart.
"How is that possible?" Black Steel looked at Han Sen with shock.
Even his father, the Black-Moon King, no, even the Blade Empress's Blade Will seemed to be inferior to that of his Blade Will.
Han Sen caught the Zhanmadao that Black Steel had thrown down. He was going to use knifemind and the Steel Centaur Shield to block it, so they could use their skills to escape the space tunnel.
But when he used his knifemind, it had an unexpected effect.
The knives seemed to be able to sense his knifemind, and they all fell back. That surprised Han Sen, though, and he didn't need to summon the Steel Centaur Shield.
Han Sen's knifemind came from the scabbard, and the scabbard's knifemind came from the alpha of the Rebate. That was the only deified elite of the Rebate.
Han Sen's power was far weaker than a deified elite's, but this knifemind was a real deified knifemind. Although it wasn't as strong as a real deified elite's, it was at least a 10% or 20% of the power.
The knives weren't real creatures, after all. When they sensed the knifemind, they were shocked. They didn't dare come down, and they kept flying. They didn't dare come down, and they didn't dare go too far away.
Suddenly, a knifemind came down from the sky. It almost hit Han Sen on the head.
Han Sen quickly fell back, and he avoided the attack. He saw a long knife with a scabbard embedded in the rock. The handle and scabbard were the color of iron, and there was no guard. It looked like a flat iron rod.
"Weird. Those weapons are all afraid of Teeth Knife's knifemind. Why did this knife still fall?" Han Sen was confused. He grabbed the handle and pulled the scabbard out of the rock.
Holding the knife in his hand, Han Sen wanted to pull it out to see what was so special about it. But when he tried to pull it out, it did not budge. He tried a few times, but he was unable to pull the blade out of its sheath.
"Little Black, what's wrong with this knife?
Why can't I pull it out? "Han Sen tossed the knife to Black Steel.
Han Sen tried to put away his knifemind. When the knifemind was gone, the knives in the sky seemed to have lost their support. They all fell to the ground. There was nothing in a hundred-meter radius around them. Everywhere else, there was a mountain of knives.
Black Steel looked at Han Sen strangely. He looked down at the knife in his hand and gave it back to Han Sen. "This isn't a scabbard. It's a knife blank. It isn't a real knife yet. It's just a half-finished product."