Leech gripped the slab-like sword with both hands.
It felt a little unwieldy. It wasn't that he couldn't lift it, but that the sword's balance was terrible.
The simply-welded Iron Ingots formed a very long sword, about the height of a man.
Yet the hilt in Leech's hands was very short.
He tried swinging it a few times.
"This works," Leech said. "Add another 50 pounds."
Chuina was already numb. She'd heard before that the Lord could fight a hundred men at once, and she hadn't believed it. Now, she truly did. 'If he weren't immensely strong, how could he possibly defeat a hundred men?'
Even with her Extraordinary power, she would be no match for a hundred Soldiers. She'd probably be defeated by just twenty or thirty of them.
A weight of 150 pounds finally satisfied Leech. However, the sword was now ridiculously long and completely unsuitable for combat, not even for a cavalry charge.
