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The most eye-catching item in the pile was the Epic Weapon, the Sword of Royalty.
Its blade shimmered like pristine moonlight, with the glow of magic circulating on it.
The sharp edge sparkled with a cold light, as if it could cleave through anything.
In the middle of the hilt was a round and smooth ruby.
When Lin Da touched it, a surge of fiery power flowed into his body and connected with his magic circuit.
He slowly drew the Sword of Royalty and held it up high.
The magical runes engraved on the blade lit up one after another, and the Sword of Royalty shone brilliantly.
The majesty of this sword was several times stronger than that of the Azure Sword.
Lin Da swung it in the air effortlessly, without using any power.
But when the Sword of Royalty struck the pile of Gold Coins among the spoils, it was like a knife cutting through a beautiful girl's black silk, effortlessly slicing it apart.
The process was smooth, and Lin Da felt no resistance in his hand.
