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Chapter 782 The finished casting of the Weapon Masters Blade

To put it bluntly, at least in Azeroth, Sharlayan has never seen a female blacksmith.

This is not discriminatory against women.

In this world dominated by the feudal system, there are many women doing manual labor, but it is indeed rare to see women choosing blacksmithing as a career.

The most typical example is the Bronzebeard dwarf clan, which is rich in blacksmiths.

Sarlayan once visited the large forge in Ironforge for a while. The people squatting here and hammering on the iron billets were all burly dwarves.

Under the high temperature environment of the large forge, most of these dwarf blacksmiths had their upper bodies exposed, showing off their strong muscles.

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

For a skeleton like Milhail, the worry about nudity does not exist at all. Anyway, it can only be exposed no matter what.

As the personal apprentice of the military master, the bonesmith Milhail holds a relatively detached status in the Soul Selection Academy.

Her own combat power is not considered strong in the Soul Selection Academy, but all the soldiers in the Soul Selection Academy will respect her because their weapons need to be crafted and maintained by the blacksmiths led by Milhail.

Wilfred told Milhail what happened in detail, and Sarlayan gave the sword blade dug out from the stone tablet to the bonesmith with understanding.

"Well...it turns out that he had already anticipated that he might be in danger and had prepared countermeasures in advance."

Milhail was not surprised by the weapon master's precautionary measures. After receiving the unfinished rune sword from Sharlayan, she led several people to her forging platform.

"The master of arms incorporated the representative runes of the five great mysteries of Maldraxxus into this sword. I understand his weapon forging style, and this approach is unusual."

"It's not so much a sword..." Milhail looked at the sharp blade on the forging table thoughtfully: "It's better to say that he wants to use the shape of the sword to hide the true purpose of this thing."

"You guys get out of the way first."

Milhail, who was in working mode, waved the forging hammer, signaling Sarlayan and others to take a few steps back.

"No matter what he hides in the sword, I have to cast it first."

"I will hilt this sword and activate some of the runes left in the sword by the master of arms."

"You'd better prepare in advance, the forging process will not be peaceful."

"The warrior master injected a large amount of souls into this rune sword as firewood to ignite the runes. These remnant souls are likely to sneak out when I activate the runes. Don't let them disturb my work."

After entering working mode, Milhail ignored everything happening around him and concentrated on making the hilt of the unfinished sword.

Nothing strange happened in this step of the process. Wilfred, who had been on guard for a while, thought that Milhail was just being alarmist, and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Just at this time, Valeera came over with a person in hand. Wilfred did not want to waste time playing prophecy games with the bonesmith, so he volunteered to run over and interrogate the spy.

Sarlayan still maintained a certain degree of vigilance, thinking that Milhail would not joke about such a thing.

After the installation of the sword hilt was completed, Milhail began the final rune activation process.

"clang!"

As Milhail's forging hammer struck the red-hot sword blade, Sarlayan and the others saw the broken souls breaking free from the blade.

The shapes of these remnant souls are so distorted that it is impossible to tell what they looked like in life.

After being freed from the shackles of the sword, these dead souls began to attack everyone around them indiscriminately. The living Sarlayan, Valeera, Stellagosa and Onyxia became the key targets of the attack.

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These disembodied souls could not be harmed by physical attacks, and Valeera's Quel'Sera dagger passed directly through the bodies of the dead souls.

Since the physical attack was ineffective, Valeela did not do any more useless work. She consciously jumped out of the battle circle and gave up her position to Sharlayan and Stellagosa.

Wilfred's torture methods were very poor, with just a few violent interrogations coming and going.

As a professional, Valeera couldn't stand it anymore, so she took this opportunity to return to the spy prisoner and took over the interrogation rights from Wilfred.

Milhail was still tapping the sword blade with no distractions, and more and more remnant souls escaped from the sword body.

Stellagosa pointed her staff at the place where the dead souls gathered, and a small black ball appeared in the center of the group of dead souls. The suction force generated by the gravity spell gathered all the dead souls together.

Seeing that these self-aware remnant souls began to combine with each other and were about to form a larger resentful spirit, Sarlayan took action immediately.

The power of death that passed through the body directly penetrated into the body of the sutured soul that was constantly expanding in size.

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

Sarlayan quickly found the core of the dead soul and used the binding ability of necromancy to forcefully take over its will.

With this dead soul as the center, Sarlayan transformed all the unconscious remnant souls into pure power of death and inhaled it into his body.

Sharlayan has no time to pay attention to the Thornspeaker's experience bar here. With the injection of these pure death powers, the percentage of the experience bar is growing rapidly.

When Sarlayan absorbed the last soul core that was used as a spell-casting medium, the system prompts sounded.

[The Thornspeaker level reaches 50, please choose new skills.]

Just when Sarlayan was about to check the system panel, Milhail's last hammer landed heavily on the surface of the sword blade.

"It's done! Everyone retreat!"

The sword blade that was lying quietly on the forging table automatically ejected and floated in mid-air, and a strong repulsive force pushed everyone present out.

Valeera and Wilfred, who were far away from the field, were also attracted by the movement here.

When they turned their heads, they heard a rich male voice coming from the rune sword that had been forged.

"The ambition to conquer the world!"

At the same time as the sound sounded, a green rune lit up on the surface of the sword. This was a rune that represented the characteristics of the Soul Selection Secret Academy.

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Milhail smiled happily: "As I expected, this sword is not used for fighting. It should be the key to open the door of the War Lord's Seat."

"As long as you can use this sword to collect the runes of the five secret courtyards, the throne of the military master will be open to you. My mentor must have left some clues inside."

"Come on, let's see who of you can control this special rune sword."

Sarlayan immediately turned his attention to Onyxia, and the black dragon princess shrugged lazily.

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

As she spoke, Onyxia patted the Blade of the Dark Empire hanging on her waist.

In the same way, Stellagosa, whose fighting style is more like a mage, has no need for the rune sword. She does want to study the power represented by the runes on this sword.

The completed Blade of the Weapon Master was a typical two-handed sword. Valeela, who did not like heavy weapons, automatically skipped it. In the end, only Sarlayan stepped forward to try.

"etc!"

Sarlayan was about to step forward and grasp the hilt of the Blade of the Lord of War suspended in the air, when Wilfred suddenly stopped.

"How about you let me try it first?"

Sarlayan looked at Wilfred with interest, and he saw ambition in his eyes.

'That's right, if you don't have the ambition to continue to progress, you are not a qualified member of the Soul Selection Academy.'

Ambition usually also represents self-motivation, and the desire to become stronger will prompt the warriors of the Soul Selection Academy to continuously improve their own strength.

It is not difficult to understand Wilfred's thoughts. As one of the two barons of the Soul Chosen Academy, he wanted to gain recognition from the Blade of the Weapon Master and made further progress.

However, Sarlayan, who had been ignored by the master's will once before, knew that this sword was not so easy to tame.

"Of course. After all, this is the home of the Soul Selection Academy. It should be the people from the Soul Selection Academy who try it first."

Sarlayan smiled and took two steps back, extending his hand to signal: "Baron Wilfred, please go first."

Wilfred rubbed his hands with some excitement, strode up to the Blade of the Weapon Master, took off the metal arm armor and grasped it on the hilt that Milhail had installed for it not long ago.

"boom!"

At the same time as Wilfred took action, the weapon master's blade once again spread out a repulsive force. Unprepared, Wilfred let go and flew backwards, rolling several times on the ground before stopping.

"puff!"

Milhail laughed shamelessly: "Unfortunately, Wilfred, it seems that the commander of the army thinks you are not the material... Outsider, come and give it a try."


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