FortuneCraft in Apocalypse

Going Back

Draven carried with him the ash of his sword in a mud jar that he’d made in a rush. Leo was not comfortable with it; he felt that the ash of the monster had combined with the sword when Draven was gathering the ash.

“You don’t need the ash,” he said to Draven. “Just ask your master to make you a new sword.”

“If it were that easy I’m sure he would have made me two,” Draven replied sarcastically.

Besides, he could decipher which was his sword and which was the monster. With his growing powers that came with his upgraded points at level three, he could absolutely beat this. He wasn’t sure if the master had disappeared with the sword, since he made this with his hard technical strength.

“We can just go back to the last place your master was and summon him to make you a new sword,” Leo said again.

Draven was irritated by his annoying nag.

“At this rate you’re going to turn into a woman with the way you keep yelling at me,” he said to Leo. “Besides, it’s too risky to go back to the very pla