Sword Enchantment
Author: Paul_okito
last update2023-12-28 00:04:22
Talon entered a room filled with various types of equipment needed for crafting any tool. The room's atmosphere was that of a splendid laboratory, far surpassing Talon's expectations for a penthouse. He couldn't help but remark to himself,

"I never imagined this penthouse would a work shop. At least my fifty thousand Star Credits per night didn't go to waste." As he marveled at the sight, all the necessary items for the sword enchantment materialized on the table.

Talon, who was an Heavenly Artificer, possessed the power of creation. What made him even more fortunate was that his Master, too, was a Heavenly Artificer. Over the course of five years, Talon had the opportunity to learn all the essential skills of an Artificer from his Master.

Now, Talon was about creating the sword. Talon immediately materialized the rusty sword from his Astral Plane.

Normally, Talon stored all his stiffs in his Astral plane, allowing him to retrieve them effortlessly with his mental control.

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