One thing to say, at least in Azeroth, Salaen had never seen a female blacksmith.

This is not discrimination against women.

In this world dominated by feudalism, there are many women who do manual work, but it is true that it is rare to see women choose blacksmithing as a profession.

The most typical example is the copperbearded dwarves who are rich in blacksmiths.

Sarren once visited the great forge of Ironforge for a while, and the people who squatted here to beat the iron billets were all five big dwarves and three thick.

In the heat of the Great Forge, most of these dwarven blacksmiths were bare, showing off their muscles.

Perhaps it is for this reason that it is difficult for women to accept the profession of blacksmith.

For a skeleton like Milhair, the fear of nudity was completely non-existent, and it could only be exposed anyway.

As the personal apprentice of the master of the soldiers, the bonesmith Mirhair's status in the Soul Selection Secret Academy is relatively transcendent.

Her own combat power is not as strong as in the Chosen Chamber, but all the soldiers of the Chosen Secret will respect her, as their weapons need to be crafted and maintained by the blacksmiths led by Milhair.

Wilfred recounted the incident to Millheil in detail, and Sarren willingly handed the blade dug out of the stele to the bonesmith.

"Hmm...... It turned out that this was the case, and he had long anticipated that he might be in danger, so he left a countermeasure in advance. ”

Milhair was not surprised by the master's precautions, and after receiving the unfinished rune sword from Sarjan's hands, she led the group to her forge table.

"The Warlord has incorporated the representative runes of the Five Secret Houses of Madroxus into this sword, and I know his weapon-forging style, which is unusual."

"It's not so much a ...... sword," Mirhair looked thoughtfully at the sharp blade on the forge table, "rather, he wanted to use the shape of the sword to hide the true purpose of this thing." ”

"You get out of the way."

Mirhair, who had entered the working state, waved the forging hammer and motioned for Sarian and the others to take a few steps back.

"Whatever he's hiding in the sword, I'll have to cast it first."

"I'll put a handle on this sword and activate some of the runes that the Master has left in the sword."

"You'd better prepare in advance, the forging process won't be smooth."

"The soldier master has injected a large number of souls into this rune sword as firewood to ignite the runes, and these remnant souls are likely to sneak out when I activate the runes, so don't let them disturb my work."

Once in working mode, Milhair ignored everything that was happening around him and focused on crafting the hilt of the unfinished blade.

Nothing unusual happened in this step, and Wilfred, who had been on guard for a while, thought that Millhair was just alarmist, and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Just then, Valilla came over with a man in tow, and Wilfred, not wanting to waste his time playing prophecy with the bone, volunteered to interrogate the spy.

Sarren remained on his toes, and he didn't think Mirhair would joke about it.

Once the hilt was installed, Milhel began the final rune activation.

"Bell!"

As Milhair's hammer struck the red-burned blank of the blade, Sarjan and the others saw the broken soul break free from the blade.

The remnants of the souls are distorted, and it is impossible to see what they looked like when they were alive.

Breaking free from the shackles of the blade, these revenants began to attack everyone around them indiscriminately, with the living Salaen, Valera, Stella Gossa and Onyxia becoming the main targets.

These disembodied souls could not be injured with physical attacks, and Valeera's Quirsera shortsword pierced directly through the body of the revenant.

Since the physical attack was ineffective, Valera did not do any more useless work, and she consciously jumped out of the battle circle and gave up her position to Sarren and Stella Gosa.

Wilfred's torture methods are very lame, coming and going with a few violent interrogations.

As a professional, Valera couldn't stand it anymore and took the opportunity to return to the spy captive and take over the interrogation from Wilfred.

Mirhaire continued to pound the blade of the sword without distraction, and more and more remnants escaped from the blade.

Stellagossa pointed her staff at the place where the spirits were clustered, and a small black orb appeared in the center of the group of souls, and the suction generated by the gravity spell brought all the souls together.

Seeing that these remnant souls with no self-consciousness began to combine with each other and were about to form a larger resentful spirit, Sarean immediately took action.

The power of death that penetrated through the body directly penetrated into the body of the stitched revenant, which was constantly expanding in size.

No matter how they are combined, there will always be a core.

Sarean quickly found the revenant soul as the core, and forcibly took over its will using the binding abilities of spiritism.

With this revenant soul at its center, Sareen transforms all unconscious remnants into pure death power and sucks them into himself.

Salaen won't have time to focus on the Thornwhisperer's experience bar, the percentage of which is rapidly growing as these pure death powers are infused.

When Sarren absorbed the last Revenant Core as a casting medium, the system's prompt sounded.

[When the Thorn Whisperer level reaches 50, please select a new skill.] 】

Just as Sarren was about to look at the system panel, Milhair's final blow landed heavily on the surface of the blade.

"It's done! Everyone back off! ”

The blade of the sword, which had been lying quietly on the forging table, automatically ejected and floated in mid-air, and a powerful repulsive force pushed everyone present out.

Valera and Wilfred, who were far away from the court, were also attracted by the movement here.

When they turned their heads, they heard a deep male voice coming from the forged rune sword.

"The ambition to overwhelm the world!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, a green rune lit up on the surface of the sword body, which was a rune that represented the characteristics of the Soul Chosen Secret Academy.

"Hah!"

Milhair smiled happily: "As I expected, this sword is not for fighting, it should be the key to open the door to the master's seat." ”

"As long as you can use this sword to collect all the runes of the five secret courtyards, the seat of the soldier master will be open to you, and my mentor must have left some clues inside."

"Come on, let's see if any of you can handle this particular rune sword."

Sarean immediately turned her gaze to Onexia, and the Black Dragon Princess shrugged lazily.

"Don't look at me, I don't use a sword, I have this."

As she spoke, Onexia patted the blade of the Dark Empire hanging from her waist.

In the same way, Stella Gossa has little need for rune swords with a mage's fighting style, and she wants to study the power of the runes on this sword.

The forged Master's Blade is a typical two-handed greatsword, and Valeera, who doesn't like heavy weapons, automatically skips it, and in the end, only Salian comes forward to try.

"Wait!"

Sarren was about to step forward and grasp the hilt of the Master's Blade suspended in the air, when Wilfred suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you let me try it first?"

Sarren looked at Wilfred with interest, and he could see the ambition in the other man's eyes.

That's right, if you don't have the ambition to continue to improve, you won't be a qualified member of the Soul Chosen Academy. ’

Ambition is also usually a sign of self-motivation, and the desire to become stronger will prompt the warriors of the Soul Chosen Academy to constantly improve their own strength.

Wilfred's thoughts are not difficult to understand, as one of the two barons of the Soul Chosen Academy, he wants to gain the approval of the Blade of the Warlord and go one step further.

However, Sarren, who had been ignored by the will of the warlord once, knew that this sword was not so easy to tame.

"Of course you can, after all, this is the home of the Soul Chosen Academy, and it should be the people of the Soul Chosen Academy who try it first."

Saljan smiled and took two steps back and stretched out his hand to sign, "Baron Wilfred, you please first." ”

Wilfred rubbed his hands together with some excitement, strode over to the Master's Blade, took off his metal armour, and grasped the hilt of the sword that Millheil had installed for it not long ago.

"Boom!"

At the same time as Wilfred got his hands on it, the Master's Blade once again spread out a repulsive force, and Wilfred, who was caught off guard, bounced backwards and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Poof!"

Millheil laughed out loud without giving face: "It's a pity, Wilfred, it seems that the master of the war thinks you are not that material...... Outsiders, try it. ”