Gabriel reached out with his mind, drawing the shards toward him, weaving them back together with threads of his consciousness. As the pieces reformed, his sword took on a new, radiant aspect, a reflection of his unwavering resolve.
With his reforged weapon in hand, Gabriel met Caen's next assault head-on. He had observed enough. Caen's Sword was strong, but his control over the sword was very weak, as if it was his first time using a weapon like this.
With that, Gabriel had a rough idea on how to deal with it.
As he reforged the sword with his divine will, he made a few changes of his own.
The knowledge of the Laws of the World that he had acquired in the Upper Realm had greatly expanded by now. He could finally make full use of his borrowed Bloodline.
As his Sword underwent refining, the intricate symbols representing the Ancient Characters of Worldly Laws were expertly etched onto the gleaming blades.