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With a loud clang, the entire carriage shook, and the two lovely maids turned pale with fright.
Sean Sterling suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze resembling two swirling vortices, one white and one brown, filled with endless magical power that stirred the soul.
Reynold and Kalandor were also startled by the sound and turned their attention toward him.
Meeting their gazes, Bu's mouth twitched slightly. He held a wine glass in one hand, unsure whether to put it down or continue holding it. In his other hand, he gripped the hilt of the Azure Morning Sword, while the blade rested on the Jade Table.
At that moment, the Jade Table, which had been pure and flawless, now bore a crack. This fissure spread from the blade of the Azure Morning Sword, cutting across half of the tabletop and forming a clear black gap, resembling an ugly scar on the face of a beautiful woman with delicate skin.
“…Uh… this… cough cough, this table isn’t very sturdy,” Bu chuckled awkwardly, feeling a bit flushed from his own pale explanation.
“That sword… let me see it,” the others turned their gazes to Bu. Sean Sterling's strange vortex in his eyes gradually subsided, while Reynold, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke to Bu.
“Hmm…?” Bu was taken aback and looked at Reynold in surprise. Noticing his serious expression, he hesitated for a moment before picking up the Azure Morning Sword and handing it over.
Reynold nodded and took the Azure Morning Sword in both hands. The weight of it surprised him, causing a flicker of astonishment on his face as he furrowed his brow. He examined the sword closely, stroking its sheath before slowly drawing out the blade…
With a soft ringing sound, Cold Light emerged from its sheath, filling the carriage with a blue hue reminiscent of an azure sea with rippling waves.
“Azure Dawn Gold…” Reynold's pupils suddenly contracted as his expression grew serious. Even Sean Sterling and Kalandor showed signs of surprise, instinctively focusing their gazes on the blade.
“A fine sword; although it is merely classified as a Fine Grade weapon, its entire body is forged from Azure Dawn Gold, making it incredibly heavy. In terms of lethality, this sword ranks among the top within Fine Grade weapons.”
Reynold's gaze was intense as he carefully handled the blade. Then he turned his attention back to Bu and said thoughtfully, “You showed me your sword; I won’t take advantage of you. This knife is called Waterfall; take a look.”
Reynold placed the Azure Morning Sword on the table and picked up his own Black-Sheathed Longsword before offering it to Bu.
“Waterfall…? What a nice name,” Bu said as he looked at the Black-Sheathed Longsword and reached out to take it slowly.
As soon as the knife was in hand, a chilling sensation surged through Bu Shuang's body, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, penetrating to the core. Bu Xin felt a shiver and glanced at Reynold, then turned her gaze back to the knife in her hand, focusing intently as a stream of information surfaced in her mind.
"Flowing Spring Waterfall
Category: Weapon (Straight Blade)
Required Equipment Level: Unique
Attributes: Amplification of personal attack power by 18%
Enchanted Attribute: Amplification of personal movement speed by 10%
Material: Excellent
Weight: 5 Jin
Description: This knife, Flowing Spring Waterfall, is forged from Cold Iron and is a masterpiece by Thorned Heart, Master Artisan Oktar, worth a fortune."
"Flowing Spring Waterfall, a straight blade that is long and narrow, capable of both slashing and chopping. Its speed surpasses that of ordinary knives by several measures. Moreover, being crafted from Cold Iron, its sharpness is remarkable, making it extremely lethal." Feeling the cold emanating from the knife, she sheathed it and handed it back to Reynold, expressing her admiration.
Having spent considerable time on Fran Continent, Bu was no longer an inexperienced novice unaware of everything.
For instance, regarding this Fine Grade weapon, Bu understood that any weapon capable of amplifying personal attack power by more than 15% could be classified as Fine Grade.
Weapons like the Azure Morning Sword and Flying Waterfall Blade have amplification effects exceeding the ordinary standard by more than 3%, which qualifies them as top-tier Excellent weapons.
Once the amplification effect reaches a certain level, increasing it by even one percentage point becomes challenging, let alone several percentage points. Even weapons at the Excellence Level only have an amplification attack power standard of above 25%.
Bu's Azure Morning Sword boasts an amplification attack power effect of up to 20%, making it one of the finest among Excellent weapons.
Sean Sterling and Kalandor observed this exchange closely.
Sean Sterling, well-versed and exceptionally skilled, initially found his attention drawn to the peculiar Sword Aura emitted by the Azure Morning Sword. However, upon realizing it was merely a Fine Grade weapon, he lost interest and closed his eyes.
Kalandor appeared troubled; he was distracted by Bu and Reynold's conversation but seemed to recall something important, lowering his head in deep thought.
The carriage fell silent after Bu retrieved her Azure Morning Sword; aside from the sound of everyone's breathing, the atmosphere became quiet.
At that moment, above the imperial capital where the Spatial Teleportation Array was located, the shimmering silver runes suddenly blazed with light. The void trembled as ripples spread outwards, and a blurry spatial vortex abruptly appeared.
In an instant, this spatial vortex at the center of the Silver Rune solidified completely. Ethereal Light deepened and slowly expanded. A black dot smaller than a fingernail flew out from the vortex; if one did not look closely, they might mistake it for a speck of dust.
As the black dot emerged from the spatial vortex, it shot straight downwards. As its distance increased, the size of the black dot gradually expanded, revealing a bird covered in black feathers.
On the back of this black bird stood a figure.
The figure was blurry, surrounded by layers of shadows, making it impossible to discern their features. Their breath was faint, resembling that of a corpse, yet their tall posture stood proudly, unaffected by the strong winds and turbulent air currents, like a pillar holding firm.
This person was Hawk, following the orders of Warren Earl.
The large black bird flew at incredible speed, like thunder and lightning, fleeting and swift, carrying Hawk as it dove straight towards the ground.
As Hawk departed, the light of the Spatial Teleportation Array began to dim, and the void gradually calmed. The surrounding Deep Space Vortex slowly rotated and seemed to settle into silence. Just then, with a buzzing sound, the Spatial Teleportation Array suddenly shone brightly again, causing even the space vortex that had not completely vanished to abruptly halt its contraction and slowly expand once more.
The void trembled again, more violently than before.
Two black dots emerged from the center of the Silver Rune's spatial vortex, one after another, moving at nearly identical speeds.
"Haha... Hill, I didn't expect us to arrive at the same time; what a coincidence!" A rough voice came from one of the black dots. The voice boomed like thunder, carrying a certain momentum that could unsteady those with weak constitutions and leave them dizzy.
"Balman, your voice is truly headache-inducing. So... I hear there's a promising Fellow from this Orlan City, with Quasi-Mid-Level strength. Is it from the Star Moon Alliance?" A calm voice leisurely responded from the other black dot, presumably belonging to Hill.
As they flew further away from the range of the Spatial Teleportation Array, the two black dots gradually enlarged into two bizarre birds—one yellow and one red.
The yellow bird had sparse feathers with much of its skin exposed, resembling a bald eagle with sharp claws and teeth. The red bird was not much better off; it looked like an oversized fiery crow.
These two bizarre birds were massive, several times larger than the black-feathered sparrow that Hawk had ridden. On their backs were four figures—some sitting and some standing—each with sharp gazes and extraordinary presence.
"You've done well; during my inspection of Orlan City's Qualification Challenge, a talent indeed emerged. You must know she is the top among the younger generation in Orlan City, a Fellow from the Star Moon Alliance." On the back of a creature resembling a yellow bald eagle stood a nine-foot-tall bald man with his arms crossed and a smile on his face.
The man was muscular and robust, with a bald head that could rival the bald eagle beneath him.
There was an overwhelming energy radiating from him, and his eyes, when opened or closed, resembled two suns. His voice boomed like thunder. A thick lip bore a prominent scar that extended from the corner of his mouth to his forehead, resembling a fierce centipede, making his smile quite terrifying.
This fearsome-looking bald man was Balman. After finishing his words, he tilted his head and looked at one of the women among the three behind him, saying, "Mu Yan, let me introduce you to this bamboo pole of a Fellow across from us, who is the Judge for this Ekrala City Qualification Challenge, Hill."
As Balman spoke, he pointed to a tall and handsome young man across from them, smiling even wider as he continued, "Don't be deceived by his appearance; despite looking like a delicate youth, he is nearly forty years old. His strength is on par with mine, as he is an Intermediate Level 5 warrior."
As soon as Balman finished speaking, the young girl named Mu Yan gracefully stepped forward and bowed respectfully, saying in a sweet voice, "I am Mu Yan, greetings to you, Lord Hill."
Her voice was melodious and pleasant, yet her expression was extremely cold, reminiscent of an iceberg.
The girl had elegantly arched eyebrows and delicate lips. Her captivating eyes sparkled like autumn waters. Although she seemed gentle and amiable in demeanor, there was an air of aloofness about her that kept others at bay. Particularly notable was a small black mole at the corner of her lips; rather than detracting from her beauty, it added to her allure, akin to a snow lotus blooming atop an icy mountain—cold and breathtaking.
A strong wind swept through the air, causing the girl's long black hair to dance around her. The wind pressed her clothing tightly against her body, accentuating her curvaceous figure. Her slender waist and long legs were striking; although her bosom was modestly covered by her clothing, its shape was still discernible.
Long legs, icy beauty, extraordinary grace.
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