As the group entered the armory, the weary guard followed suit, guiding them through the establishment.
Despite the guard's tired and somewhat lethargic appearance, he fulfilled his duties without hesitation or complaint.
As he led them deeper into the warehouse, they could observe the armory, tall shelves all around, filled to the brim with weapons, armor, and artifacts, both lover and higher tiered.
Such a place was the headquarters of the hunters, but even here, the highest-tiered artifact was of the violet rate.
A red-rated artifact was considered a national treasure, only in the hands of the kingdom's most trusted, such as the reapers.
This was one of the reasons everyone was shocked by the fact that Paul was the owner of the living rusty chains, no one knew the name of the artifact because no one even knew about the existence of such a living artifact.
