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"Impossible...! Can it continue transforming?! And this one is a completely different weapon. It even has a different soul!" he laughed. "Hahahaha! How fascinating! So interesting! In all my years, I had never seen something quite like this... and made by someone other than me?! To think I would one day find someone worthy of becoming my disciple..."
"Wait, what? Disciple?!" I gasped.
"I had many when I was a mortal and even as a god, but when I became a Venerable, my skills were simply too high, and so were my standards. I died without finding a disciple for my arts," he sighed. "But you, Drake, if you made something like this... you're definitely someone worthy!"
"Surtr would be more worthy. He's even better!" I said, trying to stop him.
I really didn't want to become his disciple. I didn't want to spend weeks learning from him! I had no time to waste on this stuff.
