Chapter 20: War Of The Havens III

Valmus had experienced a lot when he was fully immersed as Kaiser, after waking up almost the next day he filtered through the experience.

He discarded the useless, and made use of the useful. Till date Valmus had no idea how to use his spatial affinity that was until he reviewed Kaiser's application of his darkness.

It touched upon the laws of space subtly, this subtle touch was all Valmus needed to start experimenting on how to properly use his affinity.

He nearly killed himself dozens of times over if not for the Black dragons help.

Vrag was a black dragon, his amin affinity was centered around Destruction but he also held a minor affinity to Flames and Space.

With his years of experience he had grown to refine his usage of the spatial element. He guided the stumbling Valmus who couldn't tell head or tails of what he was doing.

Despite being short his guidance was much appreciated to the novice Valmus, he was now able to teleport from one point to another although the range was small it was decent enough to be useful in battle be it as a movement technique or as an escape art.

He was also able to use space as a means of attack or defense to some degree, he didn't have the dragons armor but was physically strong enough to handle the load of layering space over his body albeit for a few minutes.

This was purely due to his poor lack of control which would increase and improve in time, hopefully.

After sorting that out he took out the weapon gifted to him by the Black dragon, after tasting the blood of a God the sword changed.

It was still the same appearance wise but it's presence and aura had changed slightly.

"Is there something wrong with this sword?" He asked the Black dragon who should be more informed about it.

Vrag stared at Valmus and then at the sword before laughing loudly his laugh booming throughout the skies.

"That sword is trying to forge it's own will, it probably used the blood of the Gods as a catalyst to fuel the process. Once it does form a will it will evolve into a higher grade or Tier depending on the strength of the will and it's quality." He explained lightly.

"Is that how Immortal Grade Items Evolve?" Valmus couldn't help but ask.

"Huh no, well it varies from item to item. But its a fundamental truth that an item can only ever evolve if its at the pinnacle of both it's current grade and Tier.

That sword for example was at the eight Tier of the Immortal Grade. With the blood if the Gods it's pushed itself to the ninth Tier reaching the absolute peak of it's rank, that's why its trying to form it's will so that when it becomes a Divine item ot would have it's own independence."  He explained.

Valmus absorbed all the information after all despite his experience in a cultivation world this and that were completely different just because you were the Top student in Math doesn't necessarily mean you'll be the top student in physics it just makes the subject easier to some degree.

"What about this one, it was given yo be by Ursala." Valmus took out the elegant Trident from his storage and showed it to dragon who smiled lightly.

"That's an Immortal Grade Trident at the Ninth Tier, it's far stronger than most Immortal grade items of the same rank and can even exhibit qualities of a Pseudo-Divine Item. When you choose to elevate this one, make sure you do it far from the Great Ocean after all those Atlantians would try to stir problems with you." He scowled as if remembering an unpleasant memory.

'Otherwise it's a good item, mostly because of what was used to forge it and who forged it." He continued after shoving away his unpleasant thoughts.

"The what and who?"

"Indeed, this right here was forged using the deepest waters of the Great Ocean. That's where the Laws of Water are at their thickest and purest. That and because it's forger is an Imperial Empress, to have a weapon forged by a royal is the highest honor any warrior could have, at least by humanoid standards." He shrugged nit understanding the merit humanoids placed on Royals, wasn't it too exaggerated?

Valmus sighed as he rubbed his temples, he didn't ask what laws were because well the current him had no need or use of laws after all they were something mortals never dares to use and wouldn't try to experiment on them after all  it was laws that damned Kaisers path as a warrior and had been with an unknown path.

'I'll have to make the most of this, it's only in the bubble where Players are truly free to pursue everything. I'll have to reform my aura, the sword aura that I used was crude and unrefined plus my aura was formless and without shape making it able to take the forms of other auras without loosing its substance.' He contemplated inwardly as he let his mind churn with weaving thoughts and plans.

With the war drawing nearer and nearer he needed all the strength he could get and so much more, plus there was a glaring issue he had failed to address.

"So when will I get proper clothes or armour? I've been wearing a tattered trouser that looks like a short since I swam out of the Great Ocean." He complained, since the previous situations didn't allow him to he kept his grievances to himself but now however...

"Ohh my bad, I assumed you were used to staying that way." The Chimera coughed while the dragon laughed.

Vrag tapped the air once more and a black tunic fell into Valmus' hands, followed by a sleek pair of dark jeans a leather breastplate, a lair of shoulder guards and arm guards along with a pair of black boots.

"Better?" He asked to which Valmus thankfully nodded, he could tell at first glance that these items were all treasures.

"Good, good, now let's go to war. I'm itching for a proper fight." He grinned wildly as he could already see the battlefield from a far.