The forest was incredibly damaged.
Not a single shrub of complete bamboo could be seen in a circular area of 164 feet. The ground around the area had streams of blood flowing on it, and it looked like hell on earth.
Happy was dressed in Golden Armor, and he stood in the middle with a calm expression. He ignored everything around him, too focused on trying to understand the chilling cold spreading out of Heavenly Sword.
He released a faint hiss of heat from his mouth.
"Heavenly Sword, what a great sword!"
He had never fought against the person who had Heavenly Sword in his previous life. That person used a lot of money to hide his fame and kept the sword a secret, so Happy had never understood the true might of it.
Heavenly Sword:
High-grade divine weapon.
