The Primordial Record novel Chapter 418

Chapter 418 Weapon Spirit

Rowan did not hesitate and he threw the blade into the swirling blue wind, and Lady shrieked. He heard notes of surprise from the weapon, and then there was anger, when the blade began to slowly disintegrate, he began hearing notes of sadness and plea, before resignation.

The range of emotions he was detecting from the weapon was astonishing and he was surprised at how much the weapon wanted to cling to life.

Rowan hoped he had not made a priceless mistake. He dismissed every form of disquietness in his heart, knowing that the results would be worth every sacrifice.

What happened next surprised him, and reminded him again about how much knowledge he needed to find and understand. _{fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com}

The weapon disintegrated into bits that were smaller than dust but there was a noticeable difference. Lady was a large blade more than six feet long. Whatever material was used to make it should not be more than a few tons in weight, at least that was what Rowan had expected.

What escaped from the disintegrated blade was something more… much, much more.

Rowan's sight darkened as the vast space of the Hollow Forge was filled with countless specks of various colors that should measure more than 500 million tons in weight.

His jaws nearly dropped as he did not expect a Great blade like Lady would be made up of materials that could build ten cities. This broke every law of reality that he knew, yet he was not too surprised as he was expecting something like this.

Rowan discovered that the higher a being went on in power, no matter if it was a weapon or a Dominator, their bodies became increasingly more complex. Each god and Archmage was like a world unto themselves.

He recalled using the eyes of Ohrox the Demon prince of Destruction to peer at the Archmages around him at the Covenant and seeing the images of worlds around them, perhaps his analogy was closer to reality than he thought.

The rushing sounds of the materials being sucked into the portal above were thunderous, as more and more gray dust kept appearing. It took an entire hour for the components to be sucked entirely into the portal above and Rowan could only watch in shock.

The components used in the creation of Lady were enough to fill an entire moon or even a planet! It was no wonder that weapons such as these were rare.

To produce it was a monumental undertaking that few could ever achieve, most likely this blade was created by a godly power, for it was impossible for any mortal smith, artificer, or alchemist to make something like this.