"Crack!"
A crisp sound rang out, and in the quiet room, it was extremely ear-piercing.
Furnace fire felt like his heart was about to break. He cursed his brother for wasting such a precious treasure while looking at the demon weapon with heartache.
As for the black armor next to him, furnace fire did not even look at it. In his eyes, it was just an ordinary armor. He would not feel bad even if it was broken.
Even though using an intermediate magic weapon to slash at normal armor would not cause much damage to the magic weapon equipment, the furnace still felt heartache.
Even though this mo weapon battle blade did not belong to him, he still felt that it was a pity. He felt that he had cast a bright pearl into the dark.
However, on the other hand, it also proved that the Holy Dragon City was rich and generous. They actually allowed their big brother to ruin such a precious weapon.