"How could it be, I also just found out about this matter. But Lord Michael, the concept of forging in itself is an act of stealing from the gods; using such precious items is quite common."
Michael's handsome face remained expressionless, yet his fingers continuously tapped on his cheek, making a sound resembling ceramic clashing, as he slowly stood up and then picked up the massive hammer lying at his feet.
"No need to tell me the forging technique for this item for now. Lest I discover the method only to find myself unable to forge it; that's a kind of pain I don't wish to endure. For now, lock them up and after I initiate the Sun Ring, I'll head to the Sixth Day to search the Wisdom Vortex governed by Gabriel for information about the World Tree Tear."
"Heh, with Gabriel now insane, who knows how long it will take for me to find what I'm looking for. After that, I'll make my decision; you'd best pray this time doesn't drag on."
