"Is there a problem?"
Gu Mo looked at the silent old swordsmith across from him and asked with a bright smile.
"No, no, no! No problem! Absolutely no problem..." Todouji shook his head rapidly like a rattle, and said with an earnest tone, "May I ask what kind of sword you want to forge?"
"Like this..."
The young man on the opposite side said, reaching out lightly into the hot air, as if pulling from the void a radiant, purely light-structured, resplendent snake-shaped sword.
This was created using Projection Magic to form a vessel, then utilizing the Skills of the Ninety-nine Weapons to reveal its form... It was not a weapon in the ordinary sense, but a manifestation of the essence of Power.
"This, this is..."
Todouji couldn't help but widen his eyes—though it seemed hard to see this action with his eyes.
