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Chapter 17 - Chapter 17: Soul Bonding

As Cedric stood before his father, sword in hand, the weight of the Star Gold Adamantium blade felt substantial yet oddly comforting. Andrew, with the air of a seasoned mentor, explained the next crucial step in the process—the soul bonding ritual. A sword of such exceptional quality required a connection with its wielder that transcended the physical.

"Before you, Cedric, stands a blade that not only reflects your lineage but also your strength and destiny," Andrew began, his words carrying the weight of ancestral wisdom. "To ensure that it remains your steadfast companion and an extension of your being, we must proceed with the soul bonding ritual."

With a reassuring smile, Andrew started to guide Cedric through the intricate process of soul bonding.

The estate's master craftsman, Themus, had poured decades of skill into this masterpiece. The blade's surface, intricately adorned with runes, seemed to come alive as if echoing the history of the Northstar family. The handle, a testament to Themus's artistry, felt comfortable and balanced in Cedric's grip.

The first step was to prick one's finger, drawing forth a small droplet of blood. Cedric, though unfamiliar with such rituals, complied. The small bead of crimson formed on his fingertip as he looked to his father for further guidance.

"Now, inscribe your name onto the blade," Andrew instructed. "Use your mana to infuse it with your essence. This act symbolizes the bond between you and the sword, marking it as uniquely yours."

With precision, Cedric traced his name onto the blade, feeling a subtle connection form between him and the Star Gold Adamantium. The runes seemed to respond, resonating with the essence of the Martial Saint lineage. The act, though seemingly mundane, carried profound significance in the arcane realm.

"As you complete this step, remember that the sword is now attuned to your very being," Andrew continued, observing the intricate dance of mana and blood on the blade. "It recognizes you as its master. But the final step is one that requires trust and conviction."

Cedric, curiosity mixed with a tinge of apprehension, listened intently. The last step, as Andrew explained, involved an oath of exclusivity. "Cedric, you alone are worthy of wielding this blade," Andrew declared, his voice carrying the weight of generations. "It recognizes your worth, and you, in turn, affirm your commitment to honor, duty, and the legacy of the Northstar family."

The final instruction, however, was both unexpected and daring. "Thrust the blade into your heart," Andrew commanded, his gaze unwavering. "It may seem daunting, but this act solidifies the soul bond. Your essence will merge with the sword, forging a connection that transcends the material."

Cedric hesitated for a moment, a natural instinct warning against such an unconventional practice. Yet, the trust he placed in his father, coupled with the knowledge of the Martial Saints who came before him, steeled his resolve. Without further reservation, he followed Andrew's directive, driving the blade into his heart.

A surge of mana intertwined with the essence of Cedric's being, and the blade shimmered with an ethereal glow. The moment was both awe-inspiring and intimate—a son binding himself to the legacy of his forebears. The ritual completed, Cedric withdrew the sword, his heartbeat syncing with the newly formed connection.

As the Star Gold Adamantium blade now bore the imprint of Cedric's name, mana, and a drop of his blood, it stood as a testament to the unbroken chain of Martial Saints. The sword, now soul bonded, pulsated with a resonance that echoed through the Northstar estate, marking a new chapter in the lineage of strength and honor.

As the soul-bonding ritual concluded, Andrew addressed Cedric, acknowledging the diversity of weapons but emphasizing the significance of swordsmanship in their family's legacy. The crafted Star Gold Adamantium sword became not just a symbol of familial ties but also the tool through which Cedric would explore the art of the sword.

"I understand that other weapons have their merits," Andrew explained, "but our family's legacy has always been closely tied to the way of the sword. It's a tradition that has been passed down through generations, and there's a unique strength in mastering this art."

Andrew also got a trait closely related to word it was the unique trait: Swordmaster. So it was really true thst those of the Northstar blood were closely related to the sword.

With that, the system notification resonated within Cedric's consciousness, signaling the tangible impact of the soul bond. "Congratulations to host for soul bonding his first weapon. Strength, agility, and constitution +3." The shock of the notification was evident in Cedric's expression, but it made sense considering the exceptional material used in crafting the sword.

The Star Gold Adamantium, known for its mystical properties, had enhanced not only the physical attributes of the blade but also bestowed its essence upon Cedric. The strength, agility, and constitution boosts were a testament to the sword's magical influence, aligning itself with its wielder's capabilities.

Cedric, holding the sword with a newfound sense of connection, contemplated the implications of this enhancement. The art of swordsmanship, intertwined with the magical properties of the Star Gold Adamantium, promised a unique journey for the young Martial Saint.

Andrew, pleased with Cedric's acceptance of the family legacy, offered guidance. "Remember, Cedric, the sword is an extension of yourself. As you learn the intricacies of swordsmanship, you'll find a harmony between your movements and the blade. It's a dance that requires both precision and intuition."

The estate's training grounds awaited Cedric's exploration of this new path. The sword, now soul-bonded and enhanced, held the promise of unlocking greater potentials within him. The Northstar legacy, manifested in the gleaming blade, stood as a beacon guiding Cedric on his journey as a Martial Saint.

"Go now take some rest you mjst be feeling exhausted after all this, tommorow is your anniversary and special guest will be present so you must be at your optimal condition to greet them." Said Andrew as he watched Cedric climb the stairs.