Grim Reaper in the Apocalypse: Reaping Immortals

Chapter 431: Remold perfection



Custodire looked at the dwarves, then at Atlan before finally nodding her head to agree with their request.

"If I have their help, then I can make a suitable weapon for you," she said to Atlan.

This ended up making all of them happy. First of all, Atlan now had a chance to have a well-crafted weapon made specifically for him. This would bolster his strengths to even greater heights, especially since he would be using the magical sword and shield that the three good fairies gave him.

Second of all, the dwarves finally had a chance to repay the life debt they had for Atlan. As a prideful bunch, they would never let this debt go unpaid, especially since Atlan had saved them from death.

If it was possible, then they would even be willing to give some Soul Time of theirs to make sure that the creation of this weapon would go smoothly.

Third of all, Custodire would be able to make sure that Atlan was safe in these dire times.

From her perspective, Atlan may not be strong now, but he had the potential to become one of the best Saviors this City had ever seen. But of course, he needed a lot of time to progress and mature before that happened.

Of course, she didn't know that Atlan had already gone through a substantial transformation and become equal to or even greater than those Specialist Saviors that she was talking about.

"Before we start, we need to find a suitable material for this weapon of yours," Custodire said, convening with the dwarves to plan for this project.

"We have some Student-level chitin leftovers in our place," one dwarf said.

"Just Student-level? We should go all in and give him a Pre-Intern level or even an Intern-level weapon so that he wouldn't need to upgrade his weapon for a long time," another dwarf chimed in.

"But an Intern-level chitin material is too strong for a Student Savior. We should pick a Pre-Intern chitin material that is just half-step away from becoming an Intern-level chitin."

Custodire and the dwarves all talked to each other about which material would best be used in creating Atlan's weapons.

The chitin material that they were talking about was leftover materials from Canzers' corpses that most Saviors salvage after missions. This is usually found on Destruction-type Canzers, especially since they were famed for their very strong and durable chitin.

"It is unfortunate, but we only have a Pre-Intern level chitin in my forge," Custodire said, a bit disappointed.

The higher the level of chitin, the rarer it was to get. Even back then, the amount of high-level chitin materials that she would get was few and scarce. It was even more rarer and more expensive now, especially since everything was paid for by using Soul Time.

"I'll fork over 20 years!" a dwarf said.

"I'll give 15 years as well," another dwarf said.

"With our leftover Soul Time, surely we can buy the right materials!"

The dwarves were willing to give so much Soul Time for this project because if it weren't for Atlan saving them, then they would have lost all of their Soul Time.

Losing a few years of Soul Time was nothing compared to losing their whole life!

But of course, Atlan didn't think they needed to do that. After all, he had the best material in his hands right now.

"Is there any way we can recycle the material from these weapons?"

Atlan pulled out the magical sword and shield from the death dimension in his body, which acted like an inventory space for all of his belongings.

As soon as the sword and shield were brought out into the real world, Custodire and the dwarves couldn't help but gasp and stare at the magnificently crafted weapon in Atlan's hands.

They had never seen such a beautiful craft. Not only that, the weapons themselves were emanating a kind of power that they only saw in Specialist-level weapons using the very best chitin materials that couldn't be obtained through normal means.
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Not only that, the sword and shield seemed to be infused with a different kind of magic, something that was completely out of the ordinary and could not be explained through human means.

It felt as if they were looking at a real Canzer! That was how pure the chitin material used in the creation of the sword and shield.

"Atlan… What are those weapons? Where did you get these?"

He explained to Custodire and the rest of the dwarves that it was a present he received after finishing a mission in the Remedium.

He told them the truth about how the three good fairies lent the sword and shield to him to help him defeat the Dragon Queen Malificient once and for all.

After he killed her, the three good fairies decided to give the weapons to him.

"..."

Custodire and the dwarves couldn't close their jaws shut after hearing about Atlan's stories in the Remedium.

"So it was true… those stories about the Star Porter were real!" said one dwarf.

They had heard some rumors that the Star Porter, who was only a Student-level Savior just a few weeks ago, was somehow able to defeat a Specialist-level Basilisk all on his own.

They never thought it was possible, but judging from the power of that sword and shield alone, Atlan did have the capacity to kill a Specialist-level Canzer on his own!

After all, if he was any weaker, that magical sword and shield would have melted his hands off the moment he tried to touch them. The power contained in those two weapons was far too great for a Student-level Savior to handle them.

But in Atlan's hands, the sword and shield were as tame as if they were just ordinary objects.

As blacksmiths, this only told them one thing: the weapons considered Atlan as someone much stronger than them!

"Do you think it's possible to melt these weapons down and use them to create my weapon?" Atlan asked casually.

Custodire and the dwarves looked at him as if he were crazy.


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