Looking at the sword in his hand, Harlan began laughing out loud. "Wonderful. This is a great sword indeed." He did not expect Dragon Slayer sword could even resonate with the user's thoughts.
Meanwhile, Cyrus was watching everything from the side with a look of envy. It looked as though Dragon Slayer sword was much better than his Sword of Evil.
"Now that I've given you my sword, you won't kill me, right?" Jacob asked Harlan who was still laughing heartily.
Harlan scoffed, "Hmph if I don't kill you, how will my son's soul rest in peace? You know what? I think it's better for you to guard his grave in hell." With that, Harlan waved Dragon Slayer Sword around, transferring a great amount of martial energy onto it. Immediately, dark brown flames started rising from the sword.
