"I actually prefer the blade remain broken," Amon remarked about the Broken Justice. "I am more used to using a weapon with a blade of this length. Your work is, as usual, perfect."
He rolled the chain around the vambrace and hid the Broken Justice under it, just like how he did when he was still using the Xian Cloth. In honor of his old weapon, he called this chain the Xian Chain.
"What about my other requests?" He asked Zee Whang.
Zee Whang pointed at another table. Six large daggers with double blades were laid there. The blades were purple. Sparks of electricity coursed along the blades regularly.
Amon came over and touched one of the blades. A jolt of electricity stung him. His hand moved to the hilt in between the blades. It was safe to touch the hilt.
