"Should I really be happy?"
Nalant asked Little Bone Dragon in return, truly unable to understand why this fellow could be so optimistic.
"Of course you should be happy. And didn't you obtain the God of Glory's divine art sword technique?"
"That was a sword technique capable of beheading even gods. With it, it wouldn't be impossible for you to slay gods in the future!"
Little Bone Dragon lifted his head, looking quite domineering.
If Nalant had not been so brave back then, what he would have offered him should have been a look of contempt.
You had received such an enormous benefit, yet you were still afraid!
"All right!" Nalant smacked his lips.
Come to think of it, in this world where might was revered above all else, fear alone would not help him evade everything.
So, since he had the chance to gain greater power, why should he look forward and backward with hesitation?
With that thought, Nalant turned his gaze toward the enormous statue of the God of Glory ahead.
"Boss Glory, don't worry. I'll definitely carry forward your legacy!"
After saying that, Nalant walked toward the raised platform.
Upon reaching it, Nalant plopped himself down onto the God of Glory's throne.
It was not that he meant any disrespect toward the God of Glory, but because the God of Glory had also gifted him a longsword.
Sitting on the throne, Nalant slightly closed his eyes and focused his mind.
Then, a miraculous scene unfolded. A beam of white light descended from the enormous statue above the throne.
It then floated before Nalant.
When the white light faded, a longsword appeared out of thin air before him.
Nalant immediately opened his eyes and gripped the longsword in his hand.
Buzz!
The moment Nalant seized the longsword, it