The Golden Age followed the True Age, and it was not strange that the rising Golden Gods led humans to invade Avalon, the Holy Land of Death.
A gust of wind blew, revealing countless longswords densely packed among the flowers, winding forward, their number unknown, impossible to count.
"Wait!"
Marvin suddenly realized, if the Golden Gods had taught humans the knowledge of Alchemy, leading to a flourishing period for humanity, then these longswords used by humans...
"Could these swords be Alchemy Weapons?!"
"Yes." Vivian answered expressionlessly, "These special weapons were crafted by humans using Alchemy, taught by the Golden Gods. Each sword is of the finest quality, each a Holy Artifact."
Marvin stepped forward, forcefully pulling out a sword, shaking off the mud on it. Even after tens of thousands of years, the grey-blue longsword still emitted a cold, shimmering light, its blade gleaming, heavy yet razor-sharp...