The night was dark, and the wind blew from afar, bringing the chill of the wilderness. Varesa stepped into the endless secret realm, and the dust under her feet shone slightly in the moonlight. Her magic weapon in her hand was like an invisible sword, cutting through the darkness and opening the prelude to a legend.
Every breakthrough, every growth, is a story of the rivers and lakes that no one knows. Her materials, like the chaotic grievances in the rivers and lakes, peeled off layer by layer, revealing the hidden truth. Diamond amethyst silver, amethyst fragments and gems, are just like the cold sword in the hands of the masters in the rivers and lakes. They are rare and precious, and can only be possessed after thousands of tempering.
Those fangs and scales, like the claws and cold scales of wild beasts, can only become the amulets of warriors after countless hardships. The tusks of her youth were her starting point; the fangs of her experience were the testimony of her sharpening; the fangs of the tyrant were the symbol of her reaching the pinnacle. Every piece of material recorded the traces of her battles.
And the “unintelligent core” was the shadow left by the monster deep in the secret realm, like the fierce enemy in the rivers and lakes, cunning and difficult to deal with. She chased it, as if pursuing a silent revenge, and every victory left a scar in her heart.
The sky-cracked gemstone and the cloud rock cracked leaf were the elixirs she found in the wilderness, which could not only heal wounds, but also stimulate potential. When she collected them, the wind gently brushed her hair, as if she could hear the old songs sung by the children of the rivers and lakes. Only those who dared to go deep into the wilderness alone could get these treasures.
Varesa’s special weapon was the “magic weapon” in her heart, named “The Crazy Fall of the Delirious Saint”. This weapon was like a strange sword, integrating mysterious materials such as cold cracked shells and blazing prism shells, as if it had its own soul. Its sharpness lies not in the blade, but in the loneliness and enthusiasm that can penetrate the enemy’s heart.
The road to growth is full of thorns. When she breaks through, she needs nine diamond amethyst fragments and six gems, each of which represents the accumulation of a fierce battle. The young fangs and tyrant’s teeth are the glory she personally took from the enemy in countless fights.
Breakthrough is not only an improvement in strength, but also a challenge to the limits of oneself. Every growth is accompanied by the tempering of the Tianzhi core and the tempering of gems. Those unforgettable battles made her heart harder and more lonely.
The improvement of talent is her tempering of her own skills. Those books called “Disputes” carry the wisdom of countless predecessors in the world. She knows that behind every book is the sweat and blood of countless people. With the company of the young fangs, she gradually mastered the secrets of the elements and perfectly integrated strength and skills.
The corroded scales and feathers were the spoils of her challenge to the weekly leader “Lord of the Flame of the Eruption”, like a gift of blood and fire. She regarded them as treasures, because only after experiencing the most fierce tempering can a true sword soul be forged.
The challenge in the secret realm is not only a test of strength, but also a sharpening of the spirit. Varesha knew that after every battle, she was competing with herself. She wove victory and failure into a silent legend of the rivers and lakes, quietly waiting for the legendary moment that belonged to her.
In this world, there are no eternal friends or eternal enemies. There is only the lonely shadow that keeps moving forward, and the magic weapon in his hand that emits a faint light. Varesha’s story is such a journey of one person, full of sword energy and soaked in tears.
She doesn’t care about the hustle and bustle of the outside world, but only wants to protect her belief in magic weapons and power in this endless secret realm. There is no shortcut to her growth, only breakthroughs again and again, and duels one after another.
In the lonely night, she looked at the starry sky, with an indescribable determination in her heart. She knew that a truly strong person is not just a weapon in his hand, but also the uncompromising obsession in his heart. Her name will leave an eternal legend on this continent.