As one Mountain Splitter Axe after another merged into the second-level Mountain Splitter Axe, the weight of the axe in Waldo's hand had increased by about thirty kilograms, now weighing a hefty sixty kilograms.
Holding it felt very heavy, and it would be difficult for an average trial participant to use. However, for Waldo, it was surprisingly easy, as if the axe was an extension of his own body.
"Finally, it's done!" Waldo exhaled deeply, feeling good. At this moment, the surface of his Mountain Splitter Axe was entwined with a crimson glow, giving off an extremely sharp aura. Just one glance at it felt like being stared down by a fierce tiger.
Waldo gripped the axe tightly and then snorted coldly. With a forceful swing, the axe cleaved through the air, causing the very void in front of him to seem to tremble as if it were about to split in half.