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I chuckle. “What kind of metal should we replace the blade with?" I ask. "Good question. We can't just use any old materials since this sword is going to be magic. If you're wanting to infuse magic in a weapon it's important that the metal used is strong enough to contain said magic," he explains. "So if low-quality materials are used the blade will be ruined once magic is added?" I ask trying to follow along. "Precisely, in this case, we want to use the highest quality materials we can. This is a sword that will face dragons after all. Did you know the best metal to use against dragons is one they produce themselves," he says excitedly.

I was dissatisfied at first, but only for a short time. I went through all of the swords, axes, and daggers...In the vault, there were all the different kinds of weapons I could imagine. In addition, they were all of high calibre and numbered in the hundreds. [Mystic Rank: Cold Iron Sword] [This sword, which is created in large quantities and increases strength, was made from cold iron.] It was a straightforward explanation. The +20 attack stat on the sword indicated the boost it provided. And the rest of the weaponry was the same.

And he wasted no time and mounting an attack. “Prideful Sword: Wrath of the Half-Moon” Along with the humming of his swords and the shaking of the cave, the blades in Mane’s hands produced several sword lights which became one to produce a massive sword light that was a long as Silver’s arm yet as thin as a strand of Mane’s hair. Mane’s face grew pale after producing the sword light. It was clear that it took quite a toll to produce such an attack. Wrath of the Half-Moon was the strongest of the Prideful Sword series and was very draining. Added to the fact that it had to be made as big as the Monkey Queen to cause any real damage, it took a lot out of Mane to activate.

The war raged on, a battle of power and soul, each stroke striking like a crescendo amid the storm. My trembling palm clutched Xavier's sword, a relic of power that pulsed with an energy I didn't understand. The blade became an extension of my will as the Demon leaped at me with murderous intent. The sword clashed with its opponent's blade in a dance of survival, each strike mirroring the ferocious struggle for power.

Lylah stared at the different weapons set before her—swords, axes, spears, daggers of all kinds—all polished. Slowly, the weight of her decision sank into her chest, choking her. She glanced at the Grand Lord, who was giving orders to a warrior that stood listening with full attention. Lylah swallowed at the sight of Lucas’s built form, muscles rippling beneath his skin underneath his loose tunic. He was utterly terrifying—the second strongest Lycan in the realm.

"That's right. The better it is, the better the natural effect will be. At the same time, things with different attributes will be different when they are mixed with it. You can understand that it is an omnipotent forging item." "But in the same way, if you use the omnipotent forging item to make a Pig Slaughtering Knife, it will be the Pig Slaughtering Knife." Samuel completely understood what it meant. If he wanted to make good use of the best material like cold wood, he had to use the best material. This was a problem of addition and deduction. But Samuel said that there was nothing good in terms of the quality of weapons except for the Pangu Axe. "The Pangu Axe is an Innate Weapon, which

I picked a sword and a bow with arrows. I feel like arrows represent my ability when I attack, parehas may aim, parehas bumubulusok. And a sword for some close-range scenarios. I would’ve picked a smaller sharp weapon such as daggers, but I prefer occupying my whole hand to attack. The design and add-ons I added to my paper was: Sword - I want it to be as light weight as possible (Mahirap kung mabigat ang isang espada.)

- They nodded. "Good! Then I'll tell you a bit more about them." - He smiled at them, but unknown for everyone he was analyzing them quite meticulously. "There are 4 'Holy Swords' that were created by my father. Among them Caliburn is with Arthur Pendragon, a sword so powerful it's capable of breaking space, due to that same trait its the sharpest, and strongest." - He started to explain. "Durandal, is a sword that is the embodiment of power and destruction. It's said that the sword at its max is capable of cutting any defense. The current wielder is Xenovia." - At the mention of that name, everyone was surprised.

"Maybe we should use another stone," "It's 980," Tom shouted. "Oh my god, it's 980. Almost reaching absolute strength," Hana sees above the stone the number 980. Indeed that is the score that the sword brings back. Hana initially thought the power must have been 990. This score was lower than she thought. Perhaps she needed to have a change in materials for the next subsequent fabrication. "Sir, we give up," one contestant said. "It's impossible to reach 980 points with just the rudimentary weapon we just created,"

The others from the Noble Orders had expressions as dark as charcoal as they continued to watch. Logan no longer held back after displaying his true strength. He hurled a punch at ten times the speed of sound, drawing a long line of energy in the air. "Napalm Sword!" Even after all this, Pearlo maintained his composure, fitting of his title as the most powerful expert. He faded into clusters of translucent sword shadows as though the shadows did not exist in the world. Logan's mystique power passed through the shadows. This was Pearl Hall's greatest sword technique. Rumor had it that any practitioner who unleashed this technique would be undefeatable.