Chapter 560 Approaching Dragon's Nest

"Actually, I've always had a question, you've told Kalalin quite a few stories about legendary weapons, some of which were forged initially to honor a benevolent god, but when they fell into the hands of evildoers, these weapons seemed to fall along with them, becoming infamous instruments of murder."

Lancelot picked up a shinbone over four feet long from the ground and, with a bit of concentration, conjured a dull grey 'stick' glow on it. He effortlessly twirled out a sword flower, "We're adventuring in the Abyss, and most of the weapons we find here are naturally evil weapons. Is there a way to purify these evil weapons, or 'fall' them into benevolent ones?"

Alamir opened his mouth wide; he was truly startled by Lancelot's astonishing idea and couldn't find the words to speak for a moment.