The Soul Realm, A White Elephant Divine Weapon

Ol' Amos' eyes almost fell out of their sockets as he stared at the drop of blood seeping so strangely into the golden leaf. "I'll be damned… It really worked?"

In that instant, Ol' Amos felt as if his entire world had been upturned. Only divine weapons could go through the process of dripping blood to claim ownership, and those that could go through this same process were divine weapons for sure!

But were divine weapons something that easy to come by?

"To think that I, Amos Kroc, have traversed the world unhindered throughout my life. I'd started from humble beginnings, improved by leaps and bounds the whole way, and broke through the Saint Domain realm's shackles at 58 years old to become the top expert of my time!"

Indignation filled Ol' Amos' eyes as he went on. "After that, I even used only a short 1,000 years to attain the Saint Domain realm's pinnacle and enter the ranks of ultimate top experts in the continent!