C83 Weapons and Broken
The Sickle of the Dead Night's gaunt black form glided through the force field like a specter.
Gu Xian never took his opponents lightly, committing himself fully to every battle.
Though the sickle in his grasp still had the appearance of a solid object, he was aware it was a virtual weapon; only the alloy chain remained tangible.
The blade sliced through the air with lethal precision