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Chapter-98

Sin's curiosity was insatiable as he turned his gaze toward the other weapons displayed within the room. Among the various relics and artifacts, his eyes were drawn to a trio of extraordinary weapons, each deserving of its place in a glass showcase. Eager to learn more, he turned to his mother, Madam Rubi, seeking answers.

 

Madam Rubi's eyes followed Sin's gaze, and a subtle smile played upon her lips as she recognized her son's inquisitiveness. She began to unravel the stories behind the three special weapons, and Sin listened intently, his anticipation growing with each passing moment.

 

The first among them was a pair of twin swords, their presence exuding an aura of formidable power. Madam Rubi revealed that these were none other than the swords wielded by Sin's own father. As Sin examined the blades, he couldn't help but be struck by their imposing design. The swords seemed to possess an innate danger, their sharp edges and intricate craftsmanship giving them an appearance that was both alluring and menacing.

 

Sin's imagination conjured images of thunderbolts and lightning, as if these swords held the power to conjure a tempest with every swing. It was a testament to the legacy of his father, a warrior of unparalleled skill and courage. As he traced the blades with his eyes, he felt a deep sense of connection to the man he had never known, yet whose legacy he carried within him.

 

As Sin's attention shifted to the next weapon in the glass showcase, his eyes widened in awe at the sight of a crimson-red, fan-like object. The weapon, Madam Rubi explained, had once belonged to her and had been wielded in the prime of her warrior days when she faced formidable adversaries from enemy nations.

 

Sin couldn't help but be captivated by the weapon's intricate design and vibrant color. The crimson-red hue seemed to pulsate with an inner fire, and its fan-like structure was both elegant and deadly. As he observed the weapon, he couldn't help but wonder about the stories it held, the battles it had witnessed, and the triumphs it had secured.

 

Madam Rubi's description of the weapon's firepower only added to its mystique. She revealed that this weapon possessed a level of firepower that surpassed many other fire-elemental weapons in their world. The thought of such destructive potential in her hands during her prime left Sin with a newfound admiration for his mother's prowess as a warrior.

 

This crimson fan-like weapon, now resting within the glass showcase, represented not only Madam Rubi's legacy but also a symbol of her dedication and courage in defending their family and nation. It served as a reminder of the formidable matriarch who had faced adversity head-on, leaving her mark on history as a warrior of unparalleled skill and strength.

 

As Sin continued to gaze at the weapon, he felt a deep sense of pride and respect for his mother and the formidable lineage he came from.

 

As Sin's gaze fell upon the last weapon in the glass showcase, he noticed its striking resemblance to the thunderous swords his father once wielded. This weapon, however, held a different, more poignant significance. Madam Rubi's explanation brought forth the somber truth: it was the weapon that had once belonged to Sin's late brother.

 

The mention of his brother stirred a mix of emotions within Sin. He had never had the chance to know his sibling, but the mere presence of this weapon served as a tangible connection to the family he had lost. Sin's brother had been a skilled warrior, and the weapon he had wielded was a testament to his proficiency in combat.

 

Madam Rubi went on to describe the unique ability of the sword—it harnessed the power of gravity. The notion of manipulating such a fundamental force left Sin both curious and intrigued. He couldn't help but wonder about the incredible feats his brother had achieved with this remarkable weapon.

 

Despite his curiosity, Sin chose not to delve deeper into the sword's abilities. He understood the delicate nature of the topic and the memories it carried. To inquire further might have cast a shadow over the moment, and he wanted to honor the memory of his late brother in a more respectful way.

 

As Sin continued to admire the weapon, he felt a sense of connection to his family's history, one that was tinged with both pride and melancholy. The room, filled with legendary weapons and their accompanying stories, served as a reminder of the formidable lineage he came from and the bonds that transcended time and space.

 

In the presence of these powerful relics and the memories they invoked, Sin realized that his journey was not only about personal growth but also about carrying forward the legacy of his family, preserving the stories of those who had come before him, and forging his own path as a warrior with a unique destiny.

 

As Sin and Madam Rubi prepared to leave the room filled with legendary weapons and their rich histories, Sin's sharp eyes caught sight of an inconspicuous spear lying on a nearby table. Unlike the other weapons, this particular spear had a peculiar appearance, its metal skin adorned in an eerie shade of greenish color. It seemed to exude an aura of desolation and neglect as if it had been relegated to an abandoned corner, much like a sinister being serving a sentence in confinement.

 

However, it wasn't the spear's forlorn appearance that truly seized Sin's attention. What drew him in was the status window associated with this seemingly overlooked weapon. His curiosity piqued, he approached the table and began to examine the mysterious attributes of the spear.

 

The status window held secrets waiting to be uncovered, and Sin couldn't resist delving into its contents. As he studied the information displayed before him, he sensed that this lonely, greenish spear held a story of its own, one that had yet to be told. It was a discovery that promised both intrigue and adventure, a reminder that even the most unassuming objects could harbor hidden depths and untold tales.

 

Madam Rubi, too, seemed intrigued by Sin's newfound fascination. With a knowing smile, she watched as her son embarked on yet another chapter of discovery, ready to unravel the mysteries that lay before him in the world of weapons.

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