Alse blinked, feeling his vision slightly blurry.
The sounds around him became distant and hollow, and the voices of his companions came through as if transmitted through thick layers of water.
When he looked at the longsword again, everything had changed.
The patterns on the blade began to present a completely different appearance to his eyes.
Those seemingly decorative patterns felt strangely familiar to Alse.
"Magic runes..."
Alse scratched his head and unconsciously murmured softly.
More importantly, Alse seemed to understand the meaning of those runes and comprehend their function.
"What's wrong with you, Alse?"
Tom noticed Alse's anomaly and quickly stepped forward to support the wavering Yak Man.
However, the Yak Man's large build made it so that even though Tom was a seasoned blacksmith, he couldn't stabilize him.
Fortunately, the other blacksmiths noticed something was off and quickly came forward to help.
Everyone looked at Alse with concern.
