Felix blinked but still nodded his head, he wasn't thinking of having one since it is quite special.
"So Saphira is it possible that the reason no one knows how to make the heirloom swords is because..." Ridge trailed off.
"It seems that way, the light ability seems to only appear during these kinds of times and then disappears for who knows why. But because the former heroes had used Light in their swords, no one would be able to replicate it. But the story of the White Tiger family's host draining his life force seems to be a lie."
They looked at Drake, he shook his head.
It was simply passed down on their family but no one knows if the information was still reliable or not.
"I think that the story was weaved when Light disappeared. A wild guess but it seems it won't affect anyone," she added.
"Then Drake could actually make more swords of the same caliber as yours less the power?" Nixon commented.
"If you want him to be cooped up in his work room all his life, every single day then I guess we can assume that," Saphira answered.
Drake glared at Nixon.
Nixon raised both his hands, "I was just curious."
"Nevertheless making this kind of sword, surely takes a lot of time and energy, it might be part of the reason for the story passed down to his family."
They silently agreed.
"A month," she looked at Drake.
"Will you be able to make all seven in a month? I am not asking you to make a new one but to simply rebuild their own swords. I have read that such takes shorter time to make."
Drake thought about it for a second, "I think that is possible."
"Then please make it possible."
As compared to before that Saphira was taking things one step at a time, Hydra Kingdom was proof that they all needed more than just a step.
Instead they even need to dash just so they could compare to the dark forces.
She of course watched the way Drake trained the thing about the barrier and he was already capable of making it in a short span of time.
Among the seven of them, the three of them are the only ones still capable of it. The others needs more time in doing so.
"As for the rest I want you to focus on making the mana fire with the shortest time possible. Felix and I will do the same."
Felix was also lagging when it comes to time.
"Listen carefully, we all didn't took our sweet time but we still lagged behind. So I want you to renew your thoughts, we no longer have that time. Every second counts now..."
She looked at each of them, staring at their eyes, "Sleep enough but not too much, train enough but rest, eat properly but no more goofing around. Even just for this month, put your everything on your training. Then maybe we can have some more relaxation once it's over. But not for now."
Her eyes showed how she felt bad about this decision.
"We have lost so much Saphira, this is just what we are supposed to do," Willow was the first to speak.
"That's right, we played enough, let's train more then," Stormie followed.
"We still have a long way to go. If we want more years to come, we can sacrifice that much during this time," Nixon said with a reassuring nod.
"We will always follow your commands, because we know what you say are all said with so many things considered," Ridge nudged up his glasses and smiled.
Felix smiled as well.
Drake and Hunter gave her a nod.
"Shall we get to work then?" she replied with a smile.
What she was asking wasn't simple.
One month is too short but they are all painfully aware of what they are facing now.
If they can master all of this as soon as possible then they can save more lives.
They won't have to face more deaths than necessary.
With renewed vigor, each went to work as soon as they can.
Just as Saphira had said, they will sleep with the right amount of time to sleep.
They will eat and rest for a bit before going back to their training.
If they are too tired to focus on mana they will instead spar with one another.
Even the beasts would accompany them in this spar, attacking physically.
On the other hand, Drake stayed inside the cave, would only come out to stretch and breath and rest for a bit before going back to continue his work.
It was difficult enough to pull out metals from the deep ground but he didn't care, he will do it, if it means they can save more with this sword he is creating.
Each having this same thought, they want to save more.
No longer as simple as wanting to eradicate darkness but instead they wanted to save more.
*****
"Go and wreck havoc on the places I gave you, take as many as you can and create as much soldiers as you can."
His sinister smile reflected his wicked thoughts.
"Yes, my lord," Raynisha and Ardel bowed before leaving.
"Lord why do you keep sending the two of them in such missions? Is there nothing I can do?" Samuel asked.
He had recovered from his injuries a week ago.
"You will strengthen some of those soldiers they bring back, we can't only have numbers can we? We also needed strength," he laughed coldly.
Samuel's eyes flashed before he bowed down.
The dark lord looked up as dark aura descends on the throne he was sitting at.
He closed his eyes savoring it, "Ah, yes this is it. This is it indeed, gather more. Gather more for me."
Then he started laughing like a madman, Flora was still the same, lying beside him like the queen while looking down at Raynisha, who kept doing the hard working jobs.