Zyra'kai then murmured, its voice tinged with disappointment. {It's... Great... Sword... But... Only... destined... one... can...}
Samiel looked at Zyra'kai with confusion. He thought it might be wrong since he could touch it but couldn't control it. (It was because of his low strength.)
Or what it said just now was true?
{I-} However, before Samiel could speak, Zyra'kai continued with its words.
Its eyes softened for a moment, appreciating Samiel's unwavering resolve. {Only... The Destined... Can... Free... Me... Only... he... can... break... chains...}
{I... wait... the destined... one... You... leave...} it replied, its voice carrying a hint of melancholy. {Thank... you... I... help... you... too...}
"Wait, wait!" But Samiel refused to listen and suddenly snapped at Zyra'kai. It was as if something was triggered inside him. "What nonsense are you talking about? What fate? What destiny? What potential?"
