The next second, Jordan snapped back to his senses and jeered. "So what if it looks beautiful? It doesn't seem any better than the one made by Count Rowan. It's so flashy; it might break easily after being touched!"
Darryl smiled and said nothing!
"Come here!"
Count Rowan reacted and called his servant to bring the big sword that he made.
Count Rowan made a bet with Darryl that as long as Darryl's sword was stronger than the one he made, then he would make Darryl his guest of honor. Otherwise, the Damien family would be forbidden from entering Jewel City in the future.
His servant brought the big sword to him. At the same time, Darryl also handed over his longsword to Count Rowan.
Huh!
The audience was silent; their eyes were locked onto the two swords.
Lolita was so nervous that she almost could not stand still. Even though Darryl had successfully made a sword, it might not be stronger than Count Rowan's sword. The outcome was still a mystery.
The fate of the Damien family would be implicated if Darryl were to lose that bet.
"Hey!"
Jordan wore a derisive look on his face and taunted Darryl. "Be prepared to leave Jewel City!"
He thought that Darryl managed to make a sword by chance because he was lucky. Darryl's sword would only suffer a miserable defeat against Count Rowan's big sword.
Darryl ignored Jordan's mockery!
Clank!
Upon Count Rowan's command, his two servants each clasped the two swords tightly in their hands and slammed the swords into each other. A clear sound rang in an instant. Everyone was stunned!
Count Rowan's big sword was instantly cut into two. It was a smooth cut, just like a piece of tofu that was split by a sharp blade.
However, Darryl's sword was completely intact. There was not even a slight crack or fracture on the blade.
Silence!
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