But it is just as small and powerless as its master.
This Holy Sword is squeezed by the muscles of the Ancestral Red Dragon, currently wrapped in the domain of the King of Metals, emitting a series of mournful sword cries, its dazzling radiance dimming, inch by inch being expelled from the chest of the Giant Dragon.
Clang,
The Dragon Slaying Holy Sword finally fell, crashing against the massive claw toe of Karon Gogomola, causing sparks to scatter.
Karon Gogomola coldly said, "A Divine Artifact is only called such in the hands of a Divine Spirit, what use is it in the hands of a mere cur?"
The enormous corpse of Divine-favored Ancestral Golden Dragon Erikson, along with his former Holy Sword, were both cast into the dust by Karon Gogomola, carrying the wrath of a King, crashing onto the distant coast.
In the sky resounded the voice of Karon Gogomola, echoed by the decree of the Emperor of the Golden Empire, and the authority of the Dragon Emperor.
