Nightmare Fiend's Fur

"A demon king's heart."

"A piece of Ghastly silver."

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"Nightmare fiend's fur."

"100 units of the Nether essence."

Rurbeak nearly said the names of the twelve items in a single breath, making Ajax and the remaining nine old dwarves look at him in a new light.

Even though they knew about all the items that Rurbeak mentioned, they didn't think of using them to upgrade the demonic avatar.

"Young is bound to surpass the Old."

"Young ones these days are born intelligent."

The old grey dwarves commented with mixed emotions; however, they were happy for Rurbeak because he was one of them.

The more he improves his weapon refining skills, the better it is for their world and their race.

"Master, we already have all the items except for the last two items. If you provide me with those two items, I can start the refinement of your demonic avatar."