Seeing the azure horns of the about to pierce through my back, I turned around, and my eyes locked on the White Ox.
I could see victory in its eyes as it looked at me. But, suddenly, that emotion of victory transformed that of alarm, and azure energy from its horns started to spread from its body.
Puchi!
Still, before it could consolidate around it, its head pierced through my sword, killing it immediately. A moment later, its body has desspeared into my storage, and only my sword has remained.
The killing happened so quickly that even Snow Eagle from above would have barely able to track it.
Like my Armor, my sword did not have a big change, but if one looked at it, they would think something about it had changed definitely.
The Enchantments, look, the dimension, and weight of the sword had remained changed.
