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Alvin took the carving knife and wood from the table. He began to carve on it with great precision.

Grizzle was also looking at Alvin with astonishment. Although Alvin was not as fast as him, each and every time his knife touched the wooden block, it had an artistic beauty, as though an immortal is carving in front of him. Grizzle couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

Alvin appeared to be in a trance. As soon as his hands touched the carving knife, it was as though everything around him had disappeared, and there were only the block of wood and the knife in his hand present in this world.

As time passed, the wooden block in Alvin's hand slowly turned into a beautiful sword. It was more beautiful and perfect than the one Grizzle had forged.