Only, the axe was so large and so heavy that its tip crashed into the ground, piercing through solid stone and leaving deep cracks behind. Its blade was forged of a dark, heavy metal with a brutal sharpness, thick and towering enough to dwarf Lucien sitting beside it.
"Another rare rank weapon."
"Damn, the Goldveil family is so wealthy?"
"No wonder Duke Castor paid attention to them."
Without a doubt, it was yet another rare rank artifact, in the same rank as that scythe.
Of course, everyone was surprised—and this time, even more so than before.
If taking out one rare rank artifact was about showing off a collection, pulling out yet another one, and the very type Balthor had asked for, was an entirely different matter.
To be honest, the moment Lucien took out the axe from the Dimensional Vault, the atmosphere in the entire chamber shifted completely.
Especially Balthor and Kurma—although they were rivals—they were now exchanging looks as if plotting something together.
