Chapter 1852

Wait... He suddenly remembered that there were some silver fragments he had scavenged from the Dark Demon Sect elders’ storage pouches. However, before he could look for them, Quincey paid up directly. “Here’re a hundred silvers. We’ll rent it for a day.” “Sure thing!” The owner happily arranged a forge for Andrius after taking the money. Andrius looked around and nodded. “Although it’s a bit crude, it’ll do.” This force was naturally inferior compared to Elder Frye’s, but it was not a big problem. Then, Andrius took out the rusty sword. Noir, Quincey, and the others stood guard outside the shop to prevent anyone from disturbing him. Clang... Andrius’ forging process was different from that of an ordinary blacksmith. He did not need to heat the metal until it turned red. After all, the sword was already a finished product. He simply picked up the Sovereign’s Maul and struck it down. However, to his surprise, instead of sparks flying, a majestic force burst forth. It was like