Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 321 The Final Work Of Chase (Part One)

The last instance when some heavenly essence was sold via an auction in the Blessed Auction House, the elders from noble families of Imperial Capital regretted that they were not present there that particular day for a long time. Or else the price of the fifty drops of heavenly essence would have been far higher than the few hundred thousand cubic crystals.

After asking for the price, Zen returned the 'Green Wave' sword to the shopkeeper and then in a following movement pointed towards the third one and asked, "Sir, could I know the name of the third sword?"

The shopkeeper gently placed the sword 'Green Wave' back on the shelf. He then looked at the third sword as he shook his head and said, "As per what I know about the third sword, I strongly advice you not to buy it and choose some other sword."

"Oh? May I know the reason?" Zen asked in an apparent tone of surprise.

"Well, I simply say so because the third sword is an unfinished one," the middle-aged shopkeeper responded in a soft hushed voice. "When Chase was forging this sword, he remained relentlessly awake for over two whole days. He began meditating after he took the refining fire back from the sword. And then he never woke up--Chase passed away in an upright sitting posture."

Zen raised his eyebrows and asked with curiosity, "Does this mean that Chase died from making this particular sword?"

make a fairy weapon was far more important and superior over one more year of mortality. It really is a pity that the sword remained unfinished even with the way he exerted himself for excellence one last time. It could have been a fairy weapon if Chase did not

an incomplete product, why would you place it here on the shelf with the other swords?" Zen asked. He went on with his second inquiry

since it has the potential to become a fairy weapon with the right assistance. Being the

speaking, he grabbed the third

did not seem to share an on-par excellence. Its sheath appeared grey and there was no aura to be sensed at all. The first sword, Nine Edges Sword, was like a mighty warrior, which would

with an ethereal vibe, which would

with a normal look, but without anything in his mind. The sword had lost its soul.

of the sheath. It was almost finished. When Zen's eyes focused on the edge, he raised his eyebrows without even realizing it. The sword's edge was extraordinarily sharp. He could just sense the sharpness by looking at it. Except for the edge, all other parts,

on, "Condensation is to give the sword power with Heaven's derivative principle the weapon refiner learns so

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