Octavion stared at the broken hilt in his hand, looking nonplussed.
Finally, he could only sigh helplessly and managed a bitter smile. "Your Dragonslayer Sword is indeed powerful. My blade is considered a top-notch spiritual tool, but I never imagined it would crumble so easily under your sword. Could I possibly take a look at your sword?"
"Sure!" Jared casually tossed Dragonslayer Sword over to Octavion.
Octavion received Dragonslayer Sword, his expression serious as he examined it. He merely infused a touch of his spiritual energy into Dragonslayer Sword, hoping to thoroughly understand the weapon.
Just as the spiritual energy was infused, Dragonslayer Sword began to tremble violently. Immediately after, a blistering sword light surged, heading straight for Octavion's palm.
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