“In Divine Smithing Sect, there’s a sacred lake called the sword-cleansing lake. Every sword forged within our sect must be submerged int the lake, where it is nurtured by the spiritual energy within the water, gradually giving birth to a sword spirit. But not every sword is capable of manifesting a sword spirit...”
“Some swords, when placed in the lake, might suffer irreversible damage, rendering them useless. To repair or upgrade your Dragonslayer Sword, it must be immersed in the sword-cleansing lake before I can apply my blacksmithing skills to it,” Hammerhead clarified.
“So, all we need to do is go to the sword- cleansing lake to restore my Dragonslayer Sword, isn’t it?” Jared asked.
Hammerhead stared at Jared as if he were a fool. “We’re currently in the mundane world, and the sword-cleansing lake is in the Ethereal Realm. How are we going to get there? Furthermore, my power has been greatly suppressed because I’ve been here for years. I can no longer tear through space and time to establish a pathway between the mundane world and the Ethereal Realm.”
“It seems quite challenging to reach the Ethereal Realm,” Flaxseed chimed in.
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