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Amist the deceased body of the panther beast, lying in the center was a glimmering crystal. It shone brightly with an otherworldly shine.

And it seems to have some sort of attractive force, as it pulled Garmond to it. But more than anything, the hunger that Garmond felt was already enough to make him want to get the crystal already.

That single slash had drown out so much energy from him. He couldn't even stand properly.

"That ability was terrifying. You never told me the sword had abilities. I only thought it could boast my battle prowess." Garmond complained, sitting on his butt to catch his breath.

During that moment, he had felt a lot of energy from the sword pour into him. He had never felt so powerful before. It seemed surreal, a feeling that made him above every being. Regrettably, it only lasted for mere minutes.