Chapter 8: Burning Embers
"Name......" Shuzenar held his twin swords tightly, the surging mana poured from his claws into the magic sword, and the crisp blade emitted a crisp and pleasant sound.
"Do you need to think about it for a while?"
"The two swords aren't finalized yet, and I think they need to at least have an inscription that matches their identity, as well as additional enchantments. "The two swords in Shuzenar's hands have been forged with the solidified attributes of Sharpness and Demon Breaker, but these two characteristics alone are not the upper limit of this sword's strength.
"Maybe we can ask Master Ispur Esyeta to enchant him, and for Nasrezm's help in the past, maybe he will be of some help. Misnion pulled out some dark green crystals from the orb in the warehouse, then took out a few more black gems, "If he's not doing any new enchantment research, he should be in this area." He is the best master of enchantment living in Nasressa, and as an ethereal clan has some special quirks, if he asks you for a promise, if you think you can do it, you better say yes to him. ”
"Ethereals?"
"Once he joined the Legion in order to make more powerful equipment, but now he does not belong to any power, because of his special contributions, Kil'Gardan granted him permission to reside in Nasresa and promised the Legion that his actions would be tolerated to a limited extent, and for now, his work is still sought after by the majority of demons. Misnnion took out a small orb from the warehouse, this orb was pitch black, and it looked about the same size as the space orb used in the warehouse.
"Take this with you, maybe you need a piece of space equipment, you can't always hold these two swords at all times. However, the simple space orb is not particularly stable, we can attach it to other equipment, you bring it first. Misnion closed the warehouse, and then, connecting to the space of another warehouse, "What kind of enchantment do you want? By the way, it's best not to have the same enchantment for both weapons, otherwise everything you can do against enemies with high resistance will be nerfed. ”
Schüzenar looked at the vast array of materials in the warehouse, searching for the highest quality items possible.
The head of the Void Terror...... Able to attach the power of the Void, but the strength is too poor, next.
Fireblade Clan's weapon runes...... It can enhance the user's speed and the possibility of hitting critical hits, which is a good stat, but it should be better.
High-quality evil crystals...... An accidental product of the Warlocks' experiments, which can give the weapon the ability to activate chaotic attacks for a short period of time, is an extension of evil energy and can be considered.
What is this......
Schüzenar noticed that there was a place in the warehouse where something resembled a broken piece of porcelain, and Schüzenar took it out, and the piece gradually turned from gray to gold, and even a little burning in the palm of his hand, the power of this thing reminded Schüzenar of something, but he couldn't confirm it, he handed the fragment to Misnion, but when Misnell took the fragment, he threw the fragment back to the warehouse as if it had been burned by something.
"It's a fragment of Holy Light creatures, they're a group of powerful beings who don't know why they're deliberately hostile to us, and they've repeatedly made trouble for the Legion, but it's hard to get rid of them completely. Although the Legion has not yet figured out their purpose, I suspect that they may be of the same nature as the Legion, and are rivals of the Legion. Whatever their purpose, we will eventually destroy them all, just like this fragment. A sacred flame ignited in the palm of Misnion's hand, but the flame was quickly extinguished under the siege of evil powers.
"I think I can put this piece to use, for example, to enchant it, although most of our enemies can't resist the power of the Legion, but there are still a few enemies who hold ancient and dark powers, and the power of the Light can be used as a means of prevention, as long as we can avoid the influence of Naru, the power of the Light may not be useless to us. ”
"But that power can also burn ourselves...... Wait, weren't you just ignited by it?" Misnion suddenly noticed something was wrong, "Do you feel controlled now, is it that Naru is influencing you?"
"No, maybe it's because I'm special, at least the evil energy I have now is still very weak, and this fragment is likely to have a sense of evil energy. "The Shuzena people have taken the fragments from the warehouse, and if it is feasible, the Shuzenar will not give up such a powerful enchanted item.
"Okay, what about the other sword? By the way, maybe you can consider this. We found it in Marton, but the Legion doesn't have a good way to use it at the moment, maybe it's a good option for enchantment. Misnion rummaged through the warehouse, and finally found a black mass of metal in a corner, which seemed to have been heated to the point of melting, but it had not been used well, and the traces of melting and evil corrosion made the metal look like scrap metal, but this mass of metal obviously had a powerful unknown power.
This thing...... Schüzenar grasped the lump of metal in his hand, a tiny lump, only a third the size of Schüzenar's palm.
"Tick click" Schüzenar had just had the idea to identify the piece of metal, but the dice of fate in his spirit spun automatically. This time it took significantly longer to spin than the previous ones, and finally, the dice stopped, and a message appeared in Schüzenal's consciousness.
(Recognized: This is a remnant of metal that has been burned by evil energy, and you can tell that it has similar properties to bronze, but has a greater density, a higher melting point, and more indestructible physical properties, and contains mysterious and special rules.) The rules in this mass of metal have become fragmented, and because of this, if you are sure that this mass of metal was originally part of a titan, then all the evidence points to the existence of a fallen dark titan. )
The "tick-tock" dice jumped automatically without the Schüzenar drive.
(Inspiration passed)
Immediately afterward, a picture filled Schüzenar's mind-
It was a huge Titan ignited by his own anger, the defender of the Pantheon, Sargeras, he was holding his greatsword, standing on a huge planet, you can see, this planet is full of shackles made by Sagersas, imprisoning demons, even if the demons are destroyed, they can only be reborn here, this is the prison of demons, Sargeras has captured every demon that threatens the order of the universe, and guards them here.
Among them, there is the first batch of Nasrezm.
Shuzenar saw in the picture that he was young, or a long, long time ago, Tikdios, whose body was wrapped with a thick void energy, and even looked more powerful than the current Tikdios. But even if he was so powerful, he couldn't break free from the chains. To Shuzenar's surprise, Tikdios was not the leader of Nasrezm at this time. Surrounded by Nasrezm were three petite bodies. These three beings are more humanoid than Nasrezm, but they are petite and not as mature and attractive as succubi, their skin is far fairer than that of succubi, their equipment is almost always made of precious stones, and their temperament is also more solemn. They carry a powerful Void power, almost close to the level of the weaker Void Lord.
This is...... Three females?
Shuzenar noticed that the Nasrezm lords were as humble as slaves in front of these three beings, and even Tikdios looked respectful in front of them, and they seemed to be the rulers of Nasrezm.
Sargeras was venting his anger in a frenzy, and he tortured the demons to death, waiting for them to come back to life, again and again, like a child who had lost his mind.
It was at this time that Shuzenar saw what Nasrezm seemed to be planning.
"Sister, his anger has burned to the peak, it's time, the power of the three of us is enough to affect him for a short time. ”
"We need to take our chances...... The Nasrezm clan must not be imprisoned forever like this, there are so many worlds that have not yet seen ......"
"Nasrezm, contribute your strength, and we will open up a new destiny-"
Under some spell of the three sisters, all the void energy of Nasrezm began to gather towards them, and a mysterious rune appeared on their foreheads, and Shuzenar tried to memorize this pattern, but found that he could not record the specific structure of this image at all, the only impression was that it was a myriad of twisted and deformed eyes.
"Sargeras, your purpose is not yet accomplished, you should not be locked to this planet by duty, break the prison that binds you, this world must be destroyed, the corruption of the Void Lord must be stopped, you need to form a new legion, your burning fury will spread throughout the universe - everything will be reborn after destruction, and you will become the new world...... The hosts!"
Under the hypnotization of concentrating all the power of Nasrezm, Sargeras, whose reason had been burned by anger, obeyed this idea that had been conveyed to his heart—yes, this was what he wanted to do, in order to fight against the Void Lord and give this universe a new life in the midst of destruction, he was willing to pay any price, even if it was to unleash the demons of chaos, even if it was not understood by anyone in the pantheon-
Sargeras raised his weapon, Goshracher, he clasped it in both hands, and stabbed it at Marton. The entire planet was shattered by the power of the sword, and a huge storm of evil energy swept through everyone, and Goshracher was broken into two knots under the impact of the explosion, and Sargeras himself, whose face was also burned by the storm, and from then on, he became the ruler of the Dark Titan, the Burning Legion—
The burning wounds on his body burst out with fragments of wounds that could never heal again, and these fragments lost their significance to Sargeras, never to be recovered by the Dark Titan.
Even if...... A long, long time later, Marton, who was no longer a demonic prison, was given a new life, even though countless thousands of years had passed......
It's just...... A useless scrap, picked up by an ordinary demon, and stored in a corner of Nasrezm's warehouse......
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Schuzenar opened his eyes, and the world before him was a blur, and the impactful scene made him lose his mind.