140; Clarity on the sword

Chapter One hundred and Forty; clarity on the sword

Chris sat in his office, his mind still reeling from the strange events surrounding the sword. The blade, once old and rusted, had transformed before his eyes, revealing a pristine, glowing weapon that pulsed with ancient power.

He couldn’t shake the feeling that this sword was more than just an artifact—it was something extraordinary, something that had chosen him for reasons he couldn’t yet comprehend.

With a deep breath, Chris picked up his phone and scrolled through his contacts until he found the name he was looking for: Connor.

Of all the people Chris knew, Connor was the only one who might have any answers. Connor wasn’t just an old friend; he was a cultivator, someone who had dedicated his life to understanding the mystical and arcane.

If anyone could shed light on the nature of this sword, it was him.

The phone rang a few times before Connor picked up.

“Chris, it’s been a while,” Connor’s voice came through, warm and fa
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