The color of the double-edged GreatSword was silver, and the edge of the blade was so razor sharp it was leaving incisions in this strange Dimension that he found himself in. Rowan shifted the blade to his left hand and ran a finger down its edge and he gasped in pain as the blade tore through his Energy Body, eradicating a massive portion of his power.
He brought back his finger in amazement, there was no Will of Destruction inside this Battle Fortress but its powers had transformed into something else, and he was eager to find out. He brought the blade closer to his eyes and examined it closely.
From the hilt to the tip of the sword, it was seven foot six inches long, and there was no adornment on the blade, it simply resembled a sparkling piece of silver, with its color closer to that of Adamantite. What was a bit special about this Battle Fortress was the hilt, which resembled six serpents twisted together to create a single rod.
