C129 Purgatory Devouring Divine Sword

Mo Fann's muscles were sore to the point of agony, yet his heart swelled with immense pride. Lifting the ancient sword felt like he had conquered an insurmountable challenge, stirring a powerful surge within him.

With increasing force, Mo Fann's right hand gripped the sword while his left hand reached for the sheath. Once he was sure he could steady the sword single-handedly