At his mother's signal, Arthur opened the box.
Inside, a Knight's Longsword lay nestled on a bed of black velvet.
The scabbard was a simple black, but the hilt was forged from some kind of gold metal, with a relief sculpture of an eagle coiled around it.
Arthur gripped the hilt and slowly drew the Long Sword.
"SHING!"
With a clear ring, the blade reflected a dazzling light, as brilliant as the Sun.
The blade was covered in fine, feather-like forging patterns, and a faint, almost imperceptible heat emanated from it.
"This sword is named 'Yang Flame'."
Raylo said.
"It once belonged to the Count of the Falcon of the Fiery Sun Kingdom. Not only can it cut through iron as if it were mud, but its blade also carries Anti-Demon and scorching effects of immense power."
Arthur's eyes lit up.
He was a Knight, and nothing could excite him more than a Divine Weapon.
