Chapter 1043. Final Trinket

Name:Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Author:
The first surprise was that he got 100 points of Power of Existence for a unique item. Seth knew that Unique was not bound by the usual rating. A unique item could be worse than something uncommon, or better than something epic... did that mean the Lucky Trinket was now considered to be on the same level as a legendary item?

Inadvertently, his eyes jumped to the ring, that was still floating in the bubble of water and appraised it.

<Lucky Trinket

Unique

1.+80 Luck

2. Wearer is a bit favored by fortune

3. Superior Mining +5

4. The chance of dropping a Soul is increased by 25%

5. Vestiges of Dimblood

6. Feather Fall

7. 75% Curse Resistance

8. Passive Skill: Little Laplace

9. Active Skill: Pot of Gold

A simple-looking ring with a very rare effect made in the cooperation of Master Smith,

the first Master Goldsmith of Urth, and Al'Zalsar, the legendary Sorceress and Dragon Slayer.

The perfect gift for any gambler or a big help to many craftsmen.>

Seth almost dropped his hammer, upon seeing the ring. He forgot all about the effect at the sight of the flavor text.

”Al'Zalsar, the legendary Sorceress and Dragon Slayer”

Al'Zalsar had reached the legendary rank! Not just that, she had actually succeeded in fulfilling her dream of killing a dragon. That was the only way to attain the title of Dragon Slayer. Of course, Seth had never doubted her for even a moment! But he still couldn't help but gawk at the description, as it seemed almost surreal.

The sorceress was still the strongest person Seth could imagine and she was not even a legend during that time. How much stronger would she have become by becoming a Dragon Slayer? Seth had a hard time imagining someone as unfathomable as Al, to become even stronger.

Seth vanished from the workshop and speared directly on his bed., He had an eventful day and gratefully fell asleep.

....

Tong tong tong, Tong tong tong

Wild knocking on the door awoke him from his peaceful slumber. How dare they disturb his well-deserved sleep? He would show them what happened to those who- Sleepy thoughts filled his head as he crawled off the bed.

Before he could elaborate on his divine rage on those messing with his beauty sleep, he had to release his Kraken. Which meant, he skedaddled to the toilet, ignoring the intense knocking on the door. It was a little annoying during the release, but the Kraken was in a hurry.

After he unleashed the mythical creature he flushed it into freedom and went to the door, after washing his hands. He was awake enough to remember basic decency, now. The thoughts of divine punishment had also subsided, if they were this persistent, it was probably important.

“What is it?” the blacksmith asked sleepily. The messenger stared in silence, surprised at the door that suddenly opened.

“What is it? Did you knock? The door would open at some point, or why did you keep knocking?” Seth asked in annoyance.

“Ah, sorry, Tower Master. I just didn't expect it anymore. Ladies Mary, Leana, and Luf ask for your immediate presence. Important guests have arrived unexpectedly”

“Unexpected guests?” the bard asked slowly.

“Master Mountain and a friend have come with a request,” he explained with a bow. Seth scratched his head, as the info sank in.

“You should have said so from the start. I will wash up and be there in a hot minute...”

...

---Cinema Dimension---

“He finally used your blessing, aren't you happy, Uncle?” Hephaestus asked Hades jovially. Although the god of craftsmen was of the opinion that there could have been better souls out there, for what the little blacksmith had, it was a very good piece.

“I don't know what you are talking about,” Hades countered with his same stoic expression. Right, this was the serious Hades they knew. However, while the others couldn't read the dark god's face, there was someone who could.

Persephone had a mischievous smile on her face, seeing the truth. Her husband was struggling not to smile. She could see it at the corner of his mouth. His gentle hands suddenly moved and she hugged his arm. He looked over at her and stopped resisting the smile. She had given him an excuse to smile, saving his reputation and earning one of his few bright smiles.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes conveyed his feeling stronger than a thousand words.

“Ugh.”

The gods around could not take the brightness of the moment and turned away. Their attention was drawn away from the couple, when a figure that had been missing for a while, finally returned.

The System God was back.