The Divine Undertaker
"Thank you for the Legiondeath Sixteen, Elder Brax."
"As long as it suits you." Brax flashed his refined grin.
Suddenly casting a sword flash on his palm, he molded it into a memory which he tapped into Caleb's forehead. "These are my thoughts as I strived to master the Legiondeath Sixteen. I hope you can learn them all soon and command sixteen flying swords at the same time."
"Thank you, Elder Brax!" Caleb exclaimed in delight.
Then, he grinned at Jax. "Elder Jax!"
"You brat," Jax chuckled before pulling out a saber covered in cloth. "I have nothing for you, but I found someone who can help you over there. She's my apprentice, so that makes her your junior. Return this saber to her when the