Rasoul was transported back to the room where he stood in the middle of the formation. However, when his vision cleared, he saw two swords hovering before him, each casting a very powerful aura across the room.
There is nothing good coming out of the swords, as all that can be seen is the darkness itself swirling and contorting around the swords. The message it keeps sending out is clear. 'No one is qualified to wield me.' The intimidating and Dangerous aura exuding from it said it all.
It didn't have the feel of a sword that wanted just anyone to touch it. After all, it was crafted by a being who beat the god of blacksmiths in a blacksmithing duel. And if that wasn't enough, it was crafted from the bones of a demon even Lucifer is afraid of. If that isn't enough, then there is the fact that the demon died from fighting the God of War. The events surrounding the sword are just too grand for it to lower its pride and accept a saint as its master
