Blade watched as Ryan laid out the materials on the workbench—each one exuding a faint aura of power. The Shadow-Infused Ignost, a rare black tal known for absorbing light, shimred with an eerie gleam. Alongside it, he placed Troll Warlord Skins, tempered Mana-Steel, and several High-Grade Binding Runes ant to enhance durability and mana flow.
Ryan cracked his knuckles. "Alright, kid. This ain't gonna be easy. Forging an armor of this level ain't just about hamring tal. You need precision, patience, and a damn good understanding of how the materials react under heat."
Blade nodded, his excitent barely contained. This was the first ti he would be crafting sothing so high-level.
he had made other armors and other items with him, now ti to make sothing great.
Ryan began by heating the Shadow-Infused Ignost in the forge, stoking the enchanted flas with mana. The tal was notoriously difficult to work with, requiring sustained high temperatures and constant mana infusion to keep it from solidifying too quickly.
"Keep your mana flow steady," Ryan instructed, guiding Blade's hands as they adjusted the bellows together. "Too much, and it'll crack. Too little, and it won't reach the right malleability."
After nearly three hours, the tal reached a perfect molten state. Blade, drenched in sweat, carefully poured it into a specialized mold shaped to fit the armor's core structure. The forge sizzled, and dark smoke curled from the edges as the tal cooled.
Once solidified, the Shadow-Infused Ignost needed reinforcent. Blade carefully layered Mana-Steel, renowned for its high mana conductivity, over critical impact zones—shoulders, chest, and back—enhancing the armor's resilience. anwhile, Ryan stitched the Troll Warlord Skin into the inner lining, granting enhanced resistance against slashing and piercing attacks.
"This part's tricky," Ryan warned. "The troll skin rejects mana infusion at first. You gotta force it to adapt."
Blade poured his mana into the material, guiding the flow through the fibers. At first, the skin resisted, but after an hour of careful energy weaving, it finally accepted the enhancent, subtly shifting color to a darker hue.
Blade painstakingly carved High-Grade Binding Runes into the armor's fra, ensuring all components fused seamlessly. The process was delicate; one mistake could cause the entire structure to destabilize.
Ryan handed Blade an engraving tool. "Alright, this is the final stage. Get this right, and you'll have yourself a masterpiece."
Blade, now fully imrsed in the process, took a deep breath and began etching the runes. Each stroke had to be precise, as even a slight miscalculation could lower the armor's effectiveness. Hours passed as he worked, the forge crackling in the background.
When he finally finished, the armor pulsed faintly, signifying a successful binding.
Ryan wiped the sweat off his brow. "Alright, mont of truth. Let's check the rating."
Blade held his breath as the system notification appeared.
[Dark Shadow Armor]
Rating: Rare
Durability: 420/420
Defense: 380
Magic Resistance: 15%
Stealth Enhancent: 10%
Agility Boost: 5%
Grants the passive skill Shadow Veil (Slightly reduces detection in low-light environnts).
Increases stamina regeneration by 5%.
Slightly reduces weight while maintaining high durability.
User Restriction: Level 100 or higher. More than 300 Strength. More than 250 Agility.
Weight: 180
Blade's excitent faltered as he read the rating.
"...Rare?" He blinked, unable to believe it.
Ryan scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Well... damn. I thought it'd at least be Unique."
Blade clenched his fist. After all that effort—after refining so of the best materials he had access to—he only managed to create a Rare-ranked armor.
"What the hell... I put everything into this," he muttered.
Ryan sighed. "Welco to the world of craftsmanship, kid. Sotis, even when you do everything right, the results don't match your effort. Skill, experience, and a bit of luck—those things matter just as much as the materials."
Blade exhaled deeply. He had expected to forge sothing legendary, sothing that would cent his na as a top craftsman. But now, reality had slapped him in the face.
He looked at the armor in his hands. Even if it was only Rare, it was still his creation.
"...At least it's decent," he mumbled, trying to push away the disappointnt.
Ryan patted his shoulder. "Kid, you're just getting started. The fact that you managed to make sothing Rare on your first try with these materials is already impressive. You'll get there—just don't give up."
He nodded as he looked at Ryan.
"Okay then, go and get the materials to create it now. I no longer have them anymore," Ryan said, waving his hand dismissively.
Blade nodded and left the smithy, determined to gather what he needed. Instead of searching aimlessly, he decided to check the Auction Forum first.
After so browsing, he finally found the materials he needed. So were rare and overpriced, but he bought them without hesitation. Ti was more valuable than gold.
For the next week, Blade worked tirelessly, forging one piece of equipnt after another. Though he faced countless failures, his efforts weren't entirely fruitless. Thanks to his Blacksmith Title, he gained significant rewards with each success:
* When rare rated items are produced, all stats will permanently rise by 2.
Reputation throughout the continent will rise by 30.
* When epic rated items are produced, all stats will permanently rise by 4.
Reputation throughout the continent will rise by 80.
* When unique rated items are produced, all stats will permanently rise by 12.
Reputation throughout the continent will rise by 300.
By the end of the week, his efforts had paid off. He had successfully forged:
Six Rare items → 12 to all stats
Five Epic items → 20 to all stats
One Unique item → 12 to all stats
Total gains: 44 to all stats
Blade wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling both exhaustion and satisfaction. His craftsmanship had improved significantly, but he still hadn't achieved the legendary rating he desired.
With his relentless dedication, Blade had now reached Interdiate Level 2 Blacksmithing. His rapid progress wasn't just due to hard work—it was also thanks to the All Craftsman's Title, which allowed him to grow crafting-related skills at an accelerated rate.
As he inspected his skills, Old Granny's ghostly form erged, arms crossed as she watched him.
"So far, you have learned advanced blacksmith crafting, repairing, disassembly, and forging," she stated with a satisfied nod.
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