"Hey, Lucan, ready to see so cool shit?" Thalion asked while entering Lucan's shop with a big grin.
Lucan's smithy was a lot bigger now than before, with many more magic circles to empower additional materials.
"Finally, I have been waiting all day," Lucan exclaid, a bit more serious than expected. "You know, you got us a bit scared with that entrance of yours."
"That was the plan. Worked way better than I first thought," Thalion laughed.
"Good, good. I trust that you have things with Michael and Garrick handled," Lucan said, worried. He also clearly didn't like them both.
"For the mont, yes. Wanna see my sword now?" Thalion smiled as he took it out of his spatial ring.
"How marvelous, a blood-bound weapon. Just how powerful is your blood to make it this strong?" Lucan said in admiration.
"Well, it was a big gamble, but it worked in the end," Thalion laughed, rembering how the sword had blasted him after the creation was finished.
"I believe you. So, you said you have sothing cool for ?" Lucan said with excitent, and that's why Thalion liked the old man. In his world, all was about creating cool stuff.
"Ah yes, here, take a look at it," Thalion said while giving him the black spear he took from the man who had tortured so many survivors.
"Marvelous, but what is this aura? It's almost like the spear was bathed in it," Lucan muttered, looking at the spear from different angles.
"Have fun. I have things to do for this week," Thalion waved, turning to leave the smithy.
"Wait, do you want to build sothing?" Lucan exclaid.
"Later. I have a few more things to do first," Thalion said while leaving the smithy.
He needed to get as far as possible with his soul cultivation. He had already looked into how to construct a soul core. A soul core was the power source of the spirit body, and he definitely needed one if he tried to do any outsider stuff. First, he had to add a lot more veins to his spirit body, which would definitely take its ti.
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