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Chapter 331: Rise, Pethrow (10)

Richard shouts "WHAT? but how??" Maria says "It's true, i come from the Outworld, but my grandchildren went to Earth, as the Otherworld became mostly a place for travesing dead souls and mostly a wasteland, but then again even today it must have residents." Richard says "This is too much to take in all at once, but most importantly, how are you IN me?" Maria says "I was told that once i die, my soul would go to the next strongest inheritor of my power, and that would happen to be you." Richard asks "You also had existence erasure?" Maria says "Yes, but far different, and after all you're the first of my descendants to wield my power. Your dad didn't have it, nor did anyone before him." Richard says "Shouldn't my dad have a spiritual weapon too? or you?" Maria says "I did have one, but once the user dies, you cannot reform it again." Maria adds "Your dad did not know of its existence as a concept, nor did he know about me at all, after all none of my descendants do except my son and grandchildren, so i was quickly forgotten" Richard says "But back to the point, you were saying im the first inheritor of your power, but does that mean that i can learn to do it like you?" Maria says "Im sure you can, and that's where the Spiritual weapon comes in. Your weapon will unlock your full power and possibly a new one." Maria adds "Though i have to say im impressed, you managed to use your existence erasure in a more creative way than i ever did." Richard says "What do you mean?" Maria says "I mean you call it the Soul Breaker right? That reminds me of the time where i used to name my attacks, but that's for another time. The truth is, i possessed a different ability along with the existence erasure, but you can unlock a new ability too. The first step of attaining your spiritual weapon is to Stab yourself with it." Richard says "What? Well, if that's what i have to do..." Richard grabs the weapon and says "Uhhh it's kinda weird with a scythe, i mean i did use one in my perfected god form, but i've never really stabbed myself with it." 
Richard starst spinning the scythe and impales himself in the ribs.

To Be Continued...