"Well," Ham shrugged and hugged himself as if suddenly cold, "What happened to the weapons that had been forged with the blood of the Blaze? Why forge a weapon if you can't use it?"
"That's it, Ham. The Blaze has always been killed, but most times, it is Lord Vortex who usually forges the weapon himself. And that weapon is what he uses against the chosen one, against the one who comes with the sun. That is why for centuries, whenever the Blaze dies or was killed, his blood is usually mixed with a silver solution, to prevent Lord Vortex from perceiving it."
"Centuries of forging those weapons. Lord Vortex must have a wide collection of them." Matt said, but Kira was already laughing before he could finish.
"If that's the case, then there would be no war. Lord Vortex would have destroyed the world a long time ago."
"But it made sense, the weapons—