Chronos was struck by the sheer variety on display.
He was greeted by the dazzling display of weapons that stretched out from all around him.
They were arranged neatly levitating within a soft white light as if placed on invisible shelves that stretched upward to the skies and outward endless with Chronos as the epicenter.
Even with his enhanced eyesight, the display stretched out further than his eye could see.
Weapons of all shapes and sizes levitated around him, arranged in neat rows and each accompanied by a holographic display that detailed its history, construction, and usage.
Swords of all shapes and sizes glinted in the simulated light, from thin, delicate rapiers to broad, heavy claymores.
Spears stood in neat rows, their gleaming points like a forest of deadly needles.
Axes, maces, and war hammers were arranged in imposing stacks, their brutal edges and crushing weight a testament to their raw power.
