Boom!
A huge amount of Mana, enough to blast the air in the surroundings, sweeps the empty hole I am in which was previously a pond. Rexorem roars vigorously as if it is finally awakened from its deep slumber. The shining red veins decorating its blade are replaced with blue shining veins. It doesn't suit Rexorem; but thankfully, it doesn't remain that way.
Something is different from Rexorem. Its presence is more notable than before. No, that won't be correct. It has a presence now. It is no longer just a greatsword. Now, it gives off the feeling of independence. Its presence is saying that it can exert its power without anyone wielding it.
