Chapter 121 - Endeavor of the heart (2/2)
”Who am I you ask? I'm you and you're me.” The mysterious voice answered as the resonating sound travelled into his ears again.
Vzzt Vzzt
It sounded like the sound of thunder striking metal, yet it also sounded like the sound of metals screeching past or even a sword being unsheathed.
Just what is the voice trying to tell me? Nightin was puzzled, he didn't know what to expect and didn't even know whether to reply. He was afraid that he would make the wrong move and get trapped in this dimension for eternity.
”My other self, why have you gone quiet all of a sudden?” The mysterious voice spoke again, the exactly same tone and even pitch of the voice was just causing him to feel... He didn't know either, his feelings were jumbled up and any means of reacting just felt... Weird...
”Are you perhaps afraid that my presence will replace you?” The voice asked again, but the hostility in the voice threatening Nightin couldn't be hidden.
Feeling some disturbance in the surrounding air, he realised that light was shining into his eyes as thousands of swords flashed before his eyes, at the front of each sword laid a panel which gives a brief description about them.
To his surprise, all of the swords were at least of the Savior grade, thirty seven were of the Half Fabled grade and even three of them were at the low Fabled grade.
Just how could this be possible? Nightin asked himself as he tried to touch one of the swords, surprised by the fact that he could touch them, they felt surreal and he was starting to doubt if this was just a test or a gift to him.
”Interested by my collection of swords? Join me as you abandon that low grade Savior sword of yours and claim one sword from here for yourself.” The voice sounded tempting, it even pushed the three low grade Fabled swords towards Nightin arm length.
Just what's going on? Nightin read the description of the first sword as he started to think of an escape to this.
[Low grade Fabled Sword: Enchanted Firelight Sword]
[Low grade Fabled Sword: Enchanted Duskglow sword]
*Doesn't possess offensive properties, corrosion is the key*
[Low grade Fabled sword: Bloodlust]
”Now then myself, make your choice.”