Chapter 322 – Undead Sword Saint Servia?

The field of witchcraft covers a wide range.

Based on soul power.

Completing the ascension of the self, closing in on the possibilities of truth, and arriving at the end of the world as never before.

Knowledge of magical potions, magical tools, and arts and crafts are all stepping stones to the truth.

It is not the powerful wizards who control these domains.

Rather, it is the strongest of those who control these domains who are qualified to advance to higher ranks of sorcerers.

Night time.

The Xu system was shaping the magic tools so that Servia could use them.

“The fangs of a female flying dragon are not considered much of a forging material, but with Thalia’s strength, it’s enough for now.”

“In addition to that, there is a small amount of silver mother, astral iron ore, and damaged armor from the Headless Horseman.”

“Hopefully, with my current level of magical tools, I won’t waste the material.”

Inside the workshop.

In the room of the array pattern engraved with noise shielding.

Xu Xing was alone in his contemplation, multiple thick-bound tome books suspended beside him, unleashing pre-prepared spells that either provided abundant light or stabilized the transmission of soulfire.

And then next.

The Xu system raised his hand slightly, and a cool wand-like object appeared and was gently held in his palm.

The wizard system is similar to the magic system.

The same habit of using wands.

In the wizarding world, however, wands are not essential, and the activation of many spells depends on the user themselves.

The Xu system uses wands because that’s what he’s used to doing.

“So, let’s get started.”

Wand in hand, lightly toning the ground.

The dark blue soul fire twisted and swirled, transforming into pure soul power that surged into the various materials prepared beforehand, modifying and shaping them.

That’s micro-level transformation.

Perfectly combines the extraordinary properties of various materials.

The process is an art.

“Armor for the body parts, as originally planned, in a lightweight, easy to move around style.”

“At the same time, inscribe some jutsu to slightly enhance Thalia’s battle power.”

“The length of the Knight’s Sword is modeled after Servia’s existing saber, to which sharpness enhancement, durability enhancement, and soul channeling enhancement are added.”

“In that case ……”

“Thalia’s strength, will be greatly increased.”

The beautiful blue color is like the waves of the ocean.

Continuous.

Swinging over the walls of the makeshift workshop.

At the same time, it also left interlocking shades of light on the Xu system’s face.

With a flick of his wand, the strong soul power materialized, turning the calm azure blue into a furious sea of waves, drowning and squeezing all the material.

Broken, reorganized, created.

This cycles through multiple processes.

The magic tool building is finally coming to an end.

“Pfft-“, there was a bubble bursting like sound, followed by the muffled sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Gray and silver full body armor, silver and white biting sharp long sword.

This was the magic tool that the Xu system had prepared for Servia.

Attacking longsword or not.

Armor for defense or not.

All of them have a certain number of jutsu patterns engraved on them.

It was magical and beautiful to watch.

“Seems a bit too conspicuous,” Xu muttered as his wand waved again and all activated spell patterns returned to calm, becoming actively triggered.

The lines on it would only flow again when Servia wanted to use it.

Whew–

Whew–

Outside the house, the sharp whistling of air currents drew the attention of the Xu system.

He subconsciously looked towards the door, the late night blood moon shone on everything, making it scarlet, and in that oozing terror, a figure continued to swing his sword.

Sword after sword, never stopping.

The scent of the dead still enveloped her.

That’s an irrevocable and desperate fact.

The scarlet night made everything eerily silent, even the small town in the distance twisted and changed in the darkness, as if it were a giant, devouring mouth.

Only the figure remained unchanged.

“Thavia is working hard today too ……”

The Hsu system has been watching for a long time.

It was only felt that the skeletal figure that continued to swing and emit gusts of sword whistling sounds was flickering with a hazy shimmering light.

That which is formless and unseen, yet real.

It’s the chivalry that Servetia Cloverfield adheres to, and the tiny dreams that she has harbored since she was a little girl, yearning for a change in herself.

“Thalia is good at everything, but she’s too afraid of being alone.”

Xu System raised his head to look at the moon, the scarlet full moon hung in the sky like a huge eye flowing with blood, gazing icily at everything on the earth.

Growing up from an aristocratic family, Servia received a complete elite education.

She’s strong.

She’s kind.

Even after suffering a curse that undead-ized most of his body, he never fell into true despair and still kept helping others.

Such a Thavia is brave and lonely.

Thirsty for someone to talk to her.

When all of Cloverfield’s lords moved away, Xu System truly saw the silent obscurity that was revealed by the only half of his face left.

Reassuring.

A burden? Burden?

The Hsu system feels otherwise.

“Thalia’s sword skills are exquisite, even if I can’t train to become a sorcerer, I can still strengthen that undead body and indirectly enhance Thalia’s power.”

“This is probably the …… Undead Swordsman?”

The blood moon poured cold light, falling onto Xu System’s spread palm.

He smiled.

Starting to look forward a bit to the waves of undead that Cervia will be chasing and slashing later on.

……

[You’ve forged brand new equipment for Guts]

[Guts puts on Necromancer’s armor]

[Guts is holding the Sword of the Inferno Flying Dragon]

[For the new equipment, Silvia expressed her satisfaction and thanked you.]

[When faced with a brand new Sylvia, you have the feeling that you are playing a game of parenting.]

The blood moon sinks.

The black sun is approaching.

In the dimly lit world, Servia, who had changed into her new gear, gently stroked the armor on her body with her fingertips, and held her longsword aloft, scrutinizing the lines on it.

Due to the lack of a face, the Xu system couldn’t see the girl’s expression.

But the quivering turquoise ripples.

Excitement looked into the eyes of the Xu system.

It has shown everything.

“How does it feel physically, Thalia?”

“Thank you, I love it!”

Servia tossed and turned, constantly rubbing the Flying Dragon Sword in her hand.

The joy was not like a warrior getting a weapon in his hand, but more like an innocent child getting a very tasty lollipop.

“Sorcerer-sama.”

She turned around.

The bright eyes, the only ones left in the bandaged face, glowed with an emerald luster.

A clear reflection of the Xu system.

“I really, especially liked it!”

The child who grew up in the light, following the fall into the abyss of loneliness, receives, after a long time, a gift from the light.

“That’s a relief.”

A smile appeared on Xu System’s face as he listened to Servia’s reply.

“Sorcerer-sama.”

Cervelia spoke again, looking curiously at the longsword in her hand, “It’s almost like a story then, getting excellent equipment and setting out on a journey or something.”

“Thalia, instead of being in a story, you’re creating a new one.”

The Xu system modified the girl’s words.

Creating stories? ……

The undead brave froze, she didn’t feel that she had that kind of qualification, but inexplicably, there was a hint of anticipation in her heart.