Zox raised his blade over it before looking at me for permission to destroy it. I nodded my head once and the blade came down fast. The voodoo doll began to catch fire and disintegrate. Everyone watched it until it was totally gone. We would never have to fear Rim the Dastardly ever again. That was a good thing in my book. I did not know they left things behind like this. Blade Spirits left their weapon behind though. Just as I was about to hand the replica saber to Ahu and Qwill when the blade began to grow a light green. That was a real miracle. It meant that Eswirl the Light Blade had finally bent his ear to us in the valley. He was not in the same plane of existence as us, so it had always been a long shot. The Spirit Realm led to many human sub-worlds on different servers. Thinking on it, I should have known powerful Blade Spirit gods would need literal blood sacrifices. The gods of the valley the indigenous Osna people worshipped needed some as well. All of them sacrificed animals for the most part. Everyone who saw this cheered loudly. Maybe he could help us out.
Another good thing that happened to us in the week was Shank's recovery. He wanted to return to the battlefield. It did not mean that he was back to 100% though. Every member of the original 6 Blade Spirits that came to the valley were capped at only 88% because of the replicas in each of the 4 towns. 90% of 88% was only 79.2%. I personally would not be so gung ho to get out there when I was that low on health. Shank personally would call me a huge coward for that way of thinking. It was fine. He had the right to think that. Nothing was going to keep him from fighting for his glory. I did not need glory. I needed to win. When he heard what happened with Eswirl, he got insanely jealous. He did not want to accept that the god he chose to worship deemed him unworthy of a consideration. I probably would be jealous too if I was in his shoes. "There is only one thing to do now." he said. I asked him what that was. "All I need to do is give him a blood sacrifice large enough with his blade that he cannot ignore me." he said with a smile. They then took their giant axe replica.
I watched as he flew to the other side of the river. I decided that it would be good to do the same. Gavel was the mayor of Battleville. Letting his eldest son become the chosen champion, he would wield the replica and it would be a really nice thing for his family. He obviously accepted the honor and brought his son to the shrine. He was granted the long saber. I took him and Darrien to Andron Town. It would not be hard for them to kill dozens of the small fry if I was there. I was wielding Knight and Uri so that I could get their mortal forms back for them. In Andron Town, I had Darrien get the other kusarigama. After he was done with the first one, he could switch over to the second. The canoe only seated 2 people. Darrien walked alongside the boat as we rowed. When we got to the other side, we prepared ourselves. Knight was in my right hand. Uri was in my left. It turned out that I only needed to kill 5 for each of them to return from a dormant state. After another 10, they could take on mortal form again. It was nice to see them. Darrien and the boy both met their big kill quotas.
2 more incarnations were born. They were carbon copies of me from the waist up, but they had different personalities. I said waist up because one of the was intersex. A gasp escaped me despite myself. Instead of a dick, the newly born Blade Spirit had a pussy. I asked the clone why that was. "While I really appreciate you for giving birth to me, Lord David, I feel more like a female spirit than a male one. Maybe I'm taking on a feminine aspect of your personality." it said. I just had to shrug. Everyone had traditionally described masculine and feminine traits inside. It probably did not help that I was bisexual. I made sure that they knew they had to be polite to the guardians and townsfolk they would be stationed with. I stressed that I did not want them force people to suck dick for healing. "I-I don't know... Ma-maybe I don't have to talk to... humans much at all." he whimpered. He was shy and already covering his dick and balls with his hands. The intersex clone pouted. They would force people to eat them out. Shank brought the axe back. It glowed a bright red. We had to wait.
