"My God!" Jun Moxie's eyes had become round. He hastily reached for the handles of the two "tiny blades", but realized that the blade hadn't come to a stop yet. They were dug at least two feet inside the ground. Moreover, they were still penetrating further into the ground.
"This is really awesome!" Jun Moxie looked at the handles of the two "tiny blades". He had a look of admiration on his face.
Jun Moxie clearly understood knew that the two blades had fallen down in a 'freefall' state when he had loosened his grip on them. He hadn't put any force behind them at that time.
However, the blades had penetrated the five-inch wood in the same manner that a hot knife passes through butter. In fact, their movement was so effortless that it seemed as if they were piercing through the air.
[What's the meaning of this? What extent has the sharpness of these two blades reached?]
[These are divine weapons… weapons which all men dream of!]