Super Master

Smith sneered and the speed at which he formed the finger technique became even faster.    

At this moment, the golden light shone even brighter, completely covering Smith's figure.    

The golden ball of light in the middle looked like a small sun.    

"Looks like there's no suspense about the result this time."    

"That's right, only someone like a priest has the right to use this Demonic Knife."    

"Yes, and only with the divine power of the Holy See, can we suppress the boundless demonic energy in the Demonic Knife."    

Everyone looked at Smith with reverence and devotion.    

At this moment, everyone present seemed to have become followers of the Holy Church.    

Therefore, Situ Changqi and Fann Ni were also full of confidence in Smith.    

They felt that they were about to witness a miracle.    

That was, Smith borrowed the power of the gods to force the Demonic Knife to recognize him as master.    

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Smith's body had already floated to the sky above the Demonic Knife.    

At this moment, the Demonic Knife was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for Smith's move.    

As for Smith, he also had a confident look on his face.    

"Demonic Knife, one day, I will finally be able to have a Demonic Knife. "Hahahahaha!"    

Smith laughed crazily.    

His laughter was like a thunderclap that spread across the entire venue.    

"Demonic Knife, rise!"    

Smith gripped his staff and pointed at the Savage Wolf Blade.    

"Crack!"    

A ray of golden light shot straight towards the Demonic Knife.    

"It's here, it's here! The Demonic Knife wants to recognize him as its master!"    

"This is a rarely seen scene in this world, I want to take it down!"    

Some of them even picked up their phones, preparing to record and take photos.    

"Demonic Knife, this is a Demonic Knife. When I go back, I can brag and show off to those kids! "    

Everyone's eyes were shining.    

As the golden light shot towards the Demonic Knife, the smile on Smith's face became wider and wider.    

However, when the golden light made contact with the Demonic Knife, it instantly disappeared.    

"Hmm?"    

Smith frowned slightly.    

What was going on?    

Outside, the group could only see the golden light hitting the Demonic Knife. They didn't know if Smith had succeeded or not.    

"Master, how is it? Did it work? "    

Fann Ni asked impatiently.    

"Seems like it's a success. Look at that Demonic Knife lying there, it seems to be waiting for Mister Priest to pick it up."    

Someone said.    

"That's right, Yue Feng, it's useless to regret this time."    

Everyone said.    

However, Smith was still floating in the air without any movement.    

"It's a little strange."    

Smith said.    

Logically speaking, even if the acknowledgement didn't succeed, the Demonic Knife should have reacted.    

But from the looks of it, this Demonic Knife was no different from an ordinary thing, it did not even have a little bit of demonic energy or spiritual energy undulations.    

How was this possible?    

Could it be that this is not a Demonic Knife?    

Smith was also scared by his own idea and immediately denied it in his heart.    

If this was not the Demonic Knife, then when it appeared earlier, it would not have caused such a commotion.    

That kind of sharp aura, that kind of soul stealing feeling, only the Demonic Knife could bring it.    

"Master? "How about it?"    

Fann Ni asked again. She had also noticed Smith's change in attitude.    

"It's fine, everything is under control."    

Smith braced himself and said.    

"Oh, so this is just the beginning."    

Someone said thoughtfully.