Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

As for Chase, he was far better known and respected than Brady because he had made thirteen fairy weapons altogether putting him in a different league all together. Even during the entire course of the Eastern Region's long history, he was the only weapon refiner who was able to make such a significant achievement leaving a legacy.

All of those thirteen weapons were finished at his peak. He did try one last time to make another fairy weapon during his late years, but he had already run out of his great talent.

These three swords in front of Zen were Chase's last attempts at making a fairy weapon during his final days.

He exhausted the remaining inspiration and strength to make these three swords before he eventually died. Some strongly believed that he would have lived for several more years had he not exerted himself.

Zen pulled the sword lightly, and the sharp edge of the sword popped out of its sheath, it was that light and fast.

"Shiiiiiing! Vzzzzt..."

The green edge kept shaking, almost emitting strong vibrations, after it was pulled out of the sheath. Its ringing sound carried itself to the entire space around them, and it sounded refreshing and pleasing as a fairy playing a zither.

Zen lifted the sword and observed its movement casually. Its thin edge was so crystal clear that he could see through it. Everything he saw through this weapon was tinted green.

"It's a good sword," he praised as he admired the perfect piece of weapon.

a somewhat broad knowledge of weapons because he had visited the weapon house in White Emperor City, not to mention the fairy palace

shopkeeper smiled as he spoke out, "It surely is. Its raw material is the wings of the golden cicadas which give

beasts. It was almost as rare as the fire scorpion lion which was a little higher up the rank. Evidently procuring golden cicadas' wings was not an

sharp wings which could easily cut through iron and leave a lasting mark.

their great solidity. Aside from that, the wings could only maintain their supernatural power when they were still on

energies and soon become fragile almost instantly. After a short time, they would easily break apart just upon being touched so that they couldn't

the hunters needed to get the golden cicadas' blood and immerse the wings in it. After that, they had to rush back to the

and potence of the wings were

weapons among its rank. Its power and

he still had some basic skills of using a sword

weapon. After all, its material was taken from a living creature, and there were numerous tiny spaces among the dead cells. Zen tried to inject his demonic life vitality into the "Green Wave", and the sword

the shopkeeper, trying to get an impression of his first thoughts.

good weapon. I want to know about

lot in their prices owing to their distinct properties. This Nine