Richard pulled away the cloth covering the sword.
It was wrapped all the way to the hilt, making it impossible to see its shape at all.
However, the moment he uncovered even a small portion of it, its light immediately illuminated the sky, as though thousands of suns had appeared at once.
Richard swiftly pulled away the rest of the cloth, fully revealing the sword in an instant.
It was white, forged from a diamond-like metal. The blade was slender and not particularly wide, completely plain without a single engraving.
The aura it radiated could only be described as boundless. The sword seemed more alive than any living creature.
Even Richard, who was holding it, found it difficult to believe that he was actually holding a weapon.
Compared to the spear that had belonged to the Demon Flame Grand Sovereign, this sword was on an entirely different level.
Richard could also feel the Celestial power within him activating.
The sword was forcing that power to awaken on its own.
