The divine sword that was to protect the nation was guarded by eight well built generals dressed in golden armor and carrying two swords on their backs. Regardless of whether it was their demeanor, appearance, or awe-inspiring mannerisms, it was clear that they were above the normal soldiers Happy had seen along the way. They were also much stronger than them.
Eight pairs of eyes were fixed on Happy, and they sized him up repeatedly.
Clang!
They drew their swords in a uniform manner!
Thud!
The eight general puppets took a step forward and vanished at the same time. Once they were close to Happy, swords glares that could cut his face came slashing at him.
Happy said nothing, but scowled at the air. Finally, he could not help the surges of emotion in his calm heart.
While holding his Silver Wolf Emperor Breaker Sword behind him, he released a golden light around him. Its brilliance instantly reached the peak!
