Apophis's speed was very fast.
The entire absorption process took less than ten minutes.
By the time Apophis fell back into Flanders's hands, Flanders could no longer sense any energy from these rocks.
Obviously, they had become useless rocks.
And after absorbing this energy...
The appearance of the magic sword had also changed slightly.
The body of the sword, which was originally completely red, had now become even more vivid. It looked as if blood was about to drip out at any moment. The double blades flickered with a cold light, and they were even sharper than before.
Moreover, Flanders had indeed sensed it.
The improvement of the magic sword this time was not lower than the energy obtained from absorbing so much flesh and blood in the Wentley Stadium.
"Your current strength is close to B+ rank, right?"
Flanders said with a smile.
When the magic sword had first followed him, its strength had only been C+ rank.
