A Man Like None Other

The next day, Jared and Flaxseed headed straight for Spiritus Occultus Monastery. It was only several hundred kilometers away from Jadeborough, so they were able to arrive at Spiritus Occultus Monastery in a few hours with their enhanced speed..

Spiritus Occultus Monastery used to be a vibrant place, with many people going there to meditate. However, the place was deserted then. On their way to the monastery, Jared and Flaxseed did not even come across a single soul.

As a matter of fact, when they arrived at Spiritus Occultus Monastery, they were shocked to see that the monastery was dilapidated. Dust covered every inch of the area as if the people had been gone for a long, long time:

That sight made Jared’s heart drop. Upon stepping onto the grounds of Spiritus Occultus Monastery, they were greeted by overgrown weeds. There were no priests to be seen at all.

“It looks like the blacksmith master | encountered back then isn’t around anymore,” Flaxseed commented when he noticed how bleak the place was. It was apparent that no one had been staying at the monastery for years. Jared sighed. Disappointed, he muttered, “Let’s go…”

their way. When Jared focused his eyes on the figure, he realized that the

sit down and meditate a little before leaving?” the old priest said to Jared and Flaxseed. Flaxseed gave the old priest a look over before he quickly piped up, “Do

glanced at Flaxseed before shaking his head regretfully. “I have wandered. many places and seen many people. How am I to remember every single

of you.” Flaxseed was not at all angry at the old

you’re a blacksmith master. My friend here has a chipped sword, and he would like to ask for your help

old priest said, inclining his head. “It’s just restoring a sword, so that’s something I can do. However, what good will I get from. doing this for

my sword for me. I won’t say no even if you ask to restore the entire

this monastery isn’t mine, so why would I want to restore it?” the old priest muttered with another shake of his head. “If I restore your sword, you’ll need to

know that this person is imprisoned in Fire Incineration Sect’s dungeon. If you agree to this, I can even forge a sword for you, let alone the mere request of restoring your blade,” the old priest