The Shadowy Sword was one of the top ten divine swords in Harvaland.
It was said that it was an exquisite and elegant sword. No one would deny it after seeing it with their own eyes.
The material of the sword was like gold or jade, also like a transparent crystal. The edge of the sword was shining with a cold light, shining brightly in the sun.
When Fabian held the hilt of the Shadowy Sword, it was as if he had become one with the Shadowy Sword. A terrifying sword intent emanated from his body.
This sword intent was not real, but it had already made the people under the stage tremble and made them uncontrollably feel awe in their hearts.
"It's indeed a magnificent sword!"
Michael narrowed his eyes slightly and sized up the Shadowy Sword in Fabian's hand.
Although this sword looked like an exquisite decoration, the sharp edge with cold light would bring disaster to anyone who dared to look down on it.
"Wind and rain rise with the sword!"