The Artifact God took Alex into her workshop and shut the barrier behind him.
"You broke through once again," she said with a slight chuckle. "Why am I not surprised?"
Alex smiled back. "How have you been, senior? Is my robe done?"
"Done? Hah!" she let out a chuckle. "I barely finished refining the threads and have only just started turning them into sheets. It will still take some time before I get anywhere with the sheets, and only after that will I get started on your robe. All that is to say, it's not getting made anytime soon."
Alex more or less understood that would be the case. That was not to say that he wasn't disappointed, though. He really wished he would've had the robe by now.
"What about you? Ready to make your sword now?" she asked.
"Yes, I am," Alex said with a soft sigh.
He brought out the Demon Killing Sword, which was now much less black than it used to be. The Artifact God noticed that as well.
"It's changed somewhat, hasn't it?" she asked.
