The Lord's Greatsword he was holding paused slightly, and as he grasped it tightly, he felt a portion of his physical strength being drained. Although this level of energy drain was negligible to him now, the fact that it was being siphoned directly through the weapon without his consent made him uncomfortable.
In his view, this thing was completely a sinister weapon.
As his physical strength was drained, the enormous sword, appropriately called a Door-Board Greatsword, suddenly emitted a grayish-white energy stream.
In Lu Ren's hands, this Door-Board Greatsword was like an embroidery needle, wielded with perfect, terrifying power.
The Greatsword swung down from above, slicing through the air, as countless gray-white energy streams swirling around the blade coalesced into a pillar of energy, rushing ferociously toward the golden stream of light.
The powerful force compressed the air, pushing forth even greater strength.
Boom!!
