Among the misty lands, where several of the strongest creatures had just fought, there was only one person left - a demon girl with three massive amber souls hovering in front of her.
Ceozi stared at them for some time with her eyes wide open as if she still could not believe what had just happened.
"The Second Great War... right?" Ceozi muttered as she touched one of the souls, "If my weapons will be involved in such an event, doesn't that mean that I will be the best...?"
'Hmm... I'm not likely to be able to make something for Wain... I will never be able to create something as level as Gladius, that sword is the personal treasure of the Nameless King, but I can make something else for it, right? Ceozi pondered watching the moving energy within the souls, 'Or is there no point in me dwelling on it? I could create a weapon for his allies, couldn't I?
