A new King

Several days went by and John didn't leave his workshop, but he wasn't productive because somehow every workpiece he started shattered as soon as he hit it with his hammer.

Also, his Hammer "Erinnerung" evolved once more and got a new transformation, but he couldn't control it. So now every time he took it out it changed to a violet color and developed cracks like it would break any minute now.

Hammer of Sorrow

The owner found true sorrow which can destroy everything and everyone. This transformation takes away the ability to create to boost the ability to destroy.

John knew that he couldn't control it because he hadn't made up with claire, but he couldn't reach her as she wasn't online since their last talk. So he continued ruining more workpieces.

Not even the notification he suddenly got could cheer him up.

"One of your minions was recognized as an Elder will you allow an upgrade?"

John answered with yes...

...Somehow Scythe got an intuition that he had to bring the small bot he was holding to the next smithing bot to confirm it's identity as an Elder.

When they Arrived the small bot suddenly froze and the smithing took him and added some metal to the scraplings bones and Scythe could watch how they were growing in size and thickness.

Next, an adamantite bar was added and a silver luster laid itself over everything as the Scrapling was coated with it. Additionally, a pair of adamantite tin snips formed on a rotating pivot which enabled the change from hand form to tin snips and back.

The horn of the mimicry bird was also added so that the Elder scrapling could talk.

While the smithing bot was working, it somehow to managed to get a tiny scratch on his hammer from the tin snips.

The upgrade was finished and Scythe couldn't wait to hear the glorious story of the beginning of this dungeon and the supreme being, but he was dumbfounded when the elder woke up with a yell.

"SCRAP...!!!"

While it disassembled the smithing bot which had a tiny scratch with glee.

Scythe watched it for a minute without moving until he turned around and left while thinking:

"It must be confusing in a changed body... I just ask later after the elder had time to use his new body a bit..."

Ullr was a Hunter and as such he loved using a bow to hunt his prey nearly as much as he loved skinning it and making useful stuff out of them. All his armor was made of leather he himself hunted and crafted. Even his bow was made out of parts he hunted himself only that it wasn't crafted by him as he didn't specialize in woodworking. But after he transformed into a demon his stats rose and now his bow broke after some shots. Now he needed a new weapon but he couldn't find anything that was strong enough to withstand more than several shots from him so he decided to postpone his search for a new weapon and just take several bows with him. While he was looking for a new bow he listened to the townsfolk gossiping and sharpened his ear when he heard that somehow several possible candidates for the Human throne were found dead and were out of the race for becoming king. Ullr knew that his brother Mephisto was behind this. While he was thinking about what would happen if a tyrant like Mephisto would ascend the throne, a server-wide announcement was made:

"Player Mephisto ascended to the throne of the Human Kingdom, Long live the king."

Ullr made a dark face but his revenge was more important so he started collecting more information while thinking that dark times are upon them...

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