Success?!
Heiduo waved the longsword in his hand in delight. Ever since Yunsheng had given him a real blade, he had fallen in love with these ancient weapons and collected them through every possible method and channel.
So far, Heiduo had acquired three decent longswords. One of them was even over two meters long; when its blade was exposed to sunlight, the cold gleam it reflected seemed enough to blind someone.
The one in Heiduo's hand happened to be the first sword Yunsheng had given him. A five-foot dual-handed blade, its edge slightly curved and its guard gleaming silver. Wrapped in Aura, its glow was restrained, yet it possessed an extraordinary divine radiance.
Hiss—
A strange cry rang out.
As Heiduo swung the longsword, the Aura lingering on it happened to shoot into the distance, like sword qi from an immortal cultivation novel. With a smack, it struck a nearby rock, producing a dull impact!
"A ranged attack!"
Heiduo looked delighted. Everything was difficult at the beginning. Going from zero to one was far harder than going from one to two. Now that he had a precedent, it meant he could do it. It was only a matter of time.
He looked up at the rock struck by the Aura Blade. Unfortunately, its power was weak. It had only shattered the rock's surface, knocking off thumb-sized fragments.
But just as Heiduo was about to walk over, a Golem rolled out from behind the rock. It gave Heiduo a resentful look, then rumbled down the mountain. Apparently, Heiduo's actions had disturbed its Sleep.
How was he supposed to know it would be sleeping on a barren mountaintop?!
Heiduo silently apologized to the Golem, then eagerly continued trying to stabilize Aura on the longsword again.
This was no simple task. Otherwise, Heiduo