"Ah, this weapon is quite special. Although it's made from the highest quality material when compared to any other weapon on this floor, it's been sitting here for several hundred years without anyone choosing it."
John reached out to the lone weapon, his fingers grazing across the pitch black handle. His fingers traced upwards to the sharp curving blade, which cut him upon contact.
"Ouch!" exclaimed John. He hadn't expected the weapon to be so sharp. Just slightly running his fingers across the blade drew blood. He could only imagine what would happen when someone was struck by this weapon at full force.
"It truly was a waste for this weapon to be made. Profound dark crimsonite ore is actually quite rare, and is normally used to make Core Formation grade weapons. I have never understood why someone made this weapon using this rare material at only this level. This material is suitable for Core Formation level weapons" exclaimed Elder Lawson.
The weapon in front of John and the elder was a black scythe with red hues scattered throughout the weapon. The slender handle of the scythe stretched six feet, with a three foot curving blade at the end. A sharp three pronged backside on the opposite side of the scythe blade, as well as a sharp spear-like protrusion at the top of the blade stuck out, making the weapon look quite formidable.
"Why has no one selected this weapon before?" asked John. Based on what he could see before him, the weapon was quite remarkable for a Mist Creation grade weapon.
"It's pretty simple. The first issue with the weapon is that it's a scythe. As I'm sure you know, almost no one uses a scythe, as it's quite an awkward weapon to use. Becoming proficient with a scythe is much harder than becoming proficient with, say a sword or a spear. The second point is related to the material used to make the weapon. Scythes wielders are known for their speed and nimbleness on the battlefield, while this weapon is too heavy for any Mist Creation realm cultivator to use properly" Elder Lawson explained.
After staring at the weapon for a few seconds, Elder Lawson continued, "That's why I mentioned the waste of good materials on this weapon." The elder shook his head and sighed at the thought of wasted materials.
John studied the weapon for a bit before grabbing the handle. Breathing in deeply, John put all his might into picking up the weapon.
Slowly, inch by inch, the weapon rose off the weapons rack. "I. Don't. Believe. I. Can't. Pick. You. Up" grunted John through gritted teeth. After fifteen seconds of struggling to raise the weapon, John finally managed to get it to waist height before losing his grip on the weapon.
"Peng!"
The weapon made a deafening sound as it collided with the dark stone floor. Elder Lawson sighed as he gestured to the scythe, making it float back into its original position. "As I was saying, the weapon really doesn't make any sense, and therefore no one has selected it as long as I can remember. It's already incredibly impressive that you can lift this weapon at all in the Blood Refinement realm."
John stared at the weapon for quite some time. For some inexplicable reason, from the second he laid eyes on the scythe he was drawn over to it. It wasn't this scythe in particular, but more of a general sense of familiarity when he saw the scythe. Although John had trained scythe arts during his weapons training programs, he had never felt any affinity towards the weapon, finding it quite cumbersome instead. Now however, John felt a peculiar familiarity that he couldn't describe.
"Elder Lawson, is it okay if I take this weapon?" asked John. He didn't know why, but John wanted this weapon.
"Well, normally Body Refiners are not allowed to select Mist Creation grade weapons...but since this weapon hasn't been selected for hundreds of years, I suppose I can make an exception" replied the elder.
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