Ethan Smith clutched the bronze sword and briskly walked to the front of the gate.
Standing at the entrance, Ethan couldn't help feeling a bit nervous.
Whether the door could be broken open depended on the bronze sword in his hand.
"Hum!"
With Ethan's input of spiritual power, a dazzling light erupted from the bronze sword. The whole body of the sword was as if it had been given life, trembling ceaselessly!
Ethan roared and immediately swung the bronze sword at the door.
"Clang!"
The enormous sound was deafening! The terrifying recoil force even forced Ethan to retreat several steps!
Under the immense force of the bronze sword, an astonishing mark was cleaved on this door!
"At last, there's some effect!" Ethan's eyes flickered, as hope ignited in his heart!
He wielded the bronze sword and once again slashed towards the door.
The gate gave a rumble, leaving another mark.
However, besides the new mark, there was no sign of the door breaking open.
