Alse blinked, feeling his vision slightly blurry.
The sounds around him became distant and hollow, and the voices of his companions came through as if transmitted through thick layers of water.
When he looked at the longsword again, everything had changed.
The patterns on the blade began to present a completely different appearance to his eyes.
Those seemingly decorative patterns felt strangely familiar to Alse.
"Magic runes..."
Alse scratched his head and unconsciously murmured softly.
More importantly, Alse seemed to understand the meaning of those runes and comprehend their function.
"Whatās wrong with you, Alse?"
Tom noticed Alseās anomaly and quickly stepped forward to support the wavering Yak Man.
However, the Yak Manās large build made it so that even though Tom was a seasoned blacksmith, he couldnāt stabilize him.
Fortunately, the other blacksmiths noticed something was off and quickly came forward to help.
Everyone looked at Alse with concern.
Alse felt the gaze of the crowd and shook his head slightly,
"Iām fine, itās just..."
Alse looked at the longsword again and confirmed,
"I seem to really understand the runes on this sword."
"Huh?"
Alseās words clearly startled everyone.
The Yak Man leader Bain heard this and immediately stepped forward, staring intently at Alse,
"You canāt say such things lightly, Alse, this is the legacy power bestowed by the Lord, how could you easily understand it?"
"What is going on?"
The other two who received the Sharp Forge legacy also stepped up, looking at Alse with confusion.
"I didnāt..."
Alse scratched his head, looking somewhat aggrieved at the leader,
"I really can understand."
Bain furrowed his brow, turned around, and took a War Axe from the shelf, placing it in front of Alse,
"If you can understand, can you replicate the runes on this?"
Alse looked at the longsword, then at the War Axe,
"I can try."
"Huh?"
Alseās words caused an uproar in the Blacksmith Shop, everyone staring blankly at Alse.
Even more surprised was Bain, the leader of the Yak People.
Because Bain knew what this meantāthe innate power of the Yak People.
The ancestors of the Yak People were master blacksmiths, having forged many legendary magical weapons and armors.
And the prerequisite for forging these legendary items was the ability to master the forging runes, otherwise, they could only forge ordinary items.
But such an ability had long disappeared into the river of history, vanishing with the fall of the gods.
How could it suddenly reappear?
Bain could hardly believe it, restraining the unease in his heart, as he handed a Sea Pattern Magic Steel Dagger to Alse.
"Then try it."
Alse nodded, took the dagger, and genuinely crouched down to start carving on the axe.
The next moment, blazing energy flowed from Alseās body into the Sea Pattern Magic Steel Dagger.
The sharp dagger gradually emanated a crimson glow, easily penetrating the surface of the War Axe, leaving trails of glowing marks on the hard steel.
Alseās movements were extremely proficient, without a hint of hesitation, as if the rune patterns were already etched in his mind.
The blacksmiths meticulously checked the differences in patterns between the longsword and the War Axeābesides the size, there was no difference!
This was what left everyone even more astonished!
Alse hadnāt simply made a one-to-one copy; he had shrunk the runes!
This was simply unbelievable!
"What are you doing?"
Just as everyone was in shock, Luo Deās figure appeared outside the shed of the Blacksmith Shop.