"I ...... That one...... Maybe...... There is a way to ......"

"What else can you do, you know those two fools who blew the Ashbringer to pieces?"

"You can't say you're stupid, can you...... Maybe the situation was special at that time, so what was hard to hide......"

"No, it's stupid, no one in this world can do anything more stupid!"

Loria was silent. Tomato □ net○ ---.x-f'q'x-s''.com

She was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

"So what the hell do you do?"

"Just tell me how to do it......"

Magni's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at a monster and examined Loria from head to toe several times.

"So you're the idiot? Which one, Light or Shadow?"

“…… Light...... That, actually, ......."

"Oh my God, this is an artifact, what did you do with it? If someone else had such an heirloom, I'm afraid they would be careful to wipe the weapon, what did you put in your little head? Why did you do this? Are you angry with anyone? Are you venting your emotions? Do you know how to write that word? Yes, it's a tyrannical thing. ”

Loria had completely lowered her head, she wanted to cover her face, she wanted to get out of the door, she wanted to leave this cruel world, it was the only will that supported her.

"Well, hopefully there were some special circumstances. The dwarven king's nose was red, and he thumped his chest as if to make it easier to breathe, and then took a sword from the anvil.

It was a rough, grayish-white single-edged sword, single-edged swords were not a common style, the Juggernauts of the orcs preferred them because they were more conducive to slashing and slashing than slashing or blocking, and this sword was even more special, its blade was thin and looked light, even if it was as small as Loria, it didn't feel out of place in the slightest...... Near the tip of the sword was a small groove with several rings of runes carved into the edges that were too small to read, and the hilt was wrapped in a thick layer of cotton.

"Here you go, take it. ”

Magni shoved a white crystal the size of an egg into Loria's hand and placed the sword in the furnace to heat it, "The scraps will be used as materials. ”

Loria couldn't help but look at the crystal in her hand, it had been cut into a wonderful, well-proportioned polygon, every corner reflected the red fire of the furnace, it looked so beautiful, and even tiny runes made of dwarven language appeared in it, Magni was also a master jeweler...... The Shadow Crystals that Alexander had stolen from the orcs were invaluable, even the crumbs were worth a lot, but the materials used to reforge Magni must have been precious until Loria.

After all, he was a king known for his generosity.

"Don't be in a daze, hold the hilt of your sword with your other hand. ”

While Loria was mesmerized by the luster of the crystal, Magni had placed her sword on the anvil, and Miss Pink Fur carefully tentatively grasped the hilt...... The cloth wrapped around the hilt of the sword was special, and she didn't feel the heat from the red-hot sword at all.

"Alright, now you can unleash your magic, both hands at the same time, don't be afraid, do what you can. ”

Loria nodded, and a blinding white light bloomed between her hands, growing stronger and stronger until the underground chamber became as if it were in daylight.

"Blind me," Magni grumbled in a low voice, still surprised by the scorching and aggressive light, and it seemed that the rumors he had heard about her were not exaggerated...... But is it good or bad? Magni couldn't tell, but the light was too pure and blind, and it was always unsettling.

He raised the heavy hammer in his hand and whispered something, a little, a blue halo that was also clearly visible in the blinding white light covered the hammer, and it seemed to suddenly become extremely heavy, as if some invisible presence had descended on it.

"You won't hit my hand......"

"Quiet!"

Magni swung the hammer hard.

For a moment, Loria felt as if she was deaf, as if thunder had exploded in front of her, and her wrist holding the hilt of her sword trembled.

Two times, three times, each time, Magni seemed to lift the hammer with great difficulty, and then swung it down with great difficulty, and his eyes were long gone, but he was staring at the sword in front of him and the hammer in his hand, and the gray beard that hung down to his chest danced with the movements of his strong arms, and he no longer looked old or weak...... Not only that, but in this small secret room, his majesty is like that of a god.

Gradually, Loria entered a state of confusion, she couldn't figure out where she was, and there was a strange silence around her, as if someone was whispering...... If it weren't for the constant stimulation of the pain in her wrist, she felt like she was going to touch something......

Flames suddenly poured out from around the blade, and she instinctively feared to let go of her grip on the hilt.

Don't be afraid.

As Magni's hammer fell, a low, powerful voice stopped her, and she couldn't tell if it was from Magni...... From the very beginning, the dwarven king had been shouting something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

The hammer in Magni's hand showed no signs of stopping, and the flames and light, and even everything, seemed to be smashed into the blade of the sword by him.

With another tap, all of a sudden, Loria sensed that something had shattered, as if a small hole had been broken in the barrier separating the two worlds.

There has always been a rumor about forging extraordinary things with the body of a mortal...... Magni's Copperbeard is the closest thing to God in the world, and there is no one.

And Loria, she really couldn't figure out where she was, the pain in her wrist was gone, and she saw the five-colored winged giant multi-legged lizards soaring in the sky, and they were no more than the size of a few unweaned kittens compared to the man, and more farther away, the deformed monsters that covered the entire sky.

The deformed monster was killed, and the giant's arm was broken.

It was just a flash of effort, and she saw it again...... Understand a ...... The creature, which seemed to be the embodiment of the Light, was imprisoned by the demonic orcs, ignoring its screams, who drained its soul little by little with their spells, leaving only a pitch-black fragment.

Naru ...... Rezeb ...... Shadow Crystal.

Next time, she finally saw someone she was familiar with...... But he was not very familiar with his appearance, his beard was not yet stained with age, his eyes were full of tears of pain, and he roared with his hammer against the sword on the anvil, he had just learned that his brother had died in Frost Grief in Northrend, and with hatred for the undead, he had sworn to forge a weapon sufficient to crush them.

Come a thousand, die a thousand, he alone crushed an entire army of natural disasters, but died under the sneak attack of his own son.

The Light gave him a revelation in his dreams, and he took back his father's relics, but the most powerful paladin in the world could do nothing about the corrupted sword, telling him only that if there was anything else that could redeem it, it was love. As the undead were about to storm the Chapel of Light's Wishes, he thought of Fordin's words, whispered I love you, and plunged his sword into his chest.

My soul will always bear your sacrifice...... We have received a precious lesson of hope that will never be extinguished.