"That blade..."
Rom was stunned.
He watched as the knife suddenly appeared in Reiger's hand, feeling the intermittent and scorching high temperature emanating from it and became instantly alert.
Reiger had always used knives made with construct series magic in battle, discarding them after use, as if he didn't have a proper weapon at his disposal.
But now, the knife he had taken out was definitely no disposable, ordinary weapon; it was a bona fide magical weapon.
"I see, so this is his real weapon?"
It wasn't that Reiger lacked a weapon to hand; rather, he hadn't encountered an opponent worthy of using it against.
What did this imply?
"Could it be, he has been concealing his true strength all this time?"
Rom felt it was almost beyond belief.
Yet, it seemed to be the truth.
