Kahn kept gloating in happiness. It wasn't just his body.. But his mind also felt like he could perceive things even more clearly and almost could feel everything in the surrounding. Like a force that filled the world was resonating with him.
"System, show my new stats & skills. But only A & S Rank. Also, leave the abilities and skills that were used to merge new skills & abilities." ordered Kahn.
[Following are the Statistics of the host :
Rank : Peak Grandmaster Rank
Divine Abilities : Ability Absorption, Dimensional Law, Synthesis.
War Dominance (Stage 3)
Weapon Mastery (Grandmaster Rank) (Grandmaster rank in Battleaxe, Daggers & Swords)
Combat Techniques Mastery (Peak Grandmaster Rank)
Survival Instinct (Stage 2)
Berserk God Mode ( 5 times the physical strength)
War Deity Body (Stage 3) ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ novel⦿fire.net
Gifts : All Languages Knowledge known to the War Deity.
Basilisk Bloodline : 50% purity
Fenrir Bloodline : 5% purity
Draconian Bloodline : 5% purity
Uthraqiris Bloodline : 100%
[[13th floor boss who gave Metamorphosis bloodline]]
Title : Hero of Darkness
Exclusive Abilities of the Title :
Following are the Abilities & Skills the host currently has :
Physical & Magical Skills :
Dark Lightning Strike
Physical & Magical Abilities :
Poison Immunity (Grandmaster Rank)
The system listed all the top-grade skills and abilities as per Kahn's instructions.
Kahn on the other hand had sweat dripping from his forehead. Because these were just the A Rank & S Rank skills and abilities. What about the B rank and the original ones that he used to merge and create new abilities & skills?
If the list also included those.. It would've taken the entire chapter of some novel.
"Forgive me, Lord, for I have sinned. I have committed the crime of becoming too handsome, badass & powerful."
Said Kahn as he felt like he owed an apology for becoming too strong this early. Because normally, the reincarnated people in Isekai stories take a lot of time before they become too OP. It usually takes them two to three arcs or volumes to reach the level Kahn was at.
And this wasn't even his final form!
"What's next? I became strong like Beerus, Aizen & Madara?" asked Kahn to himself as his succession to strength was completely out of the norm.
"At this rate, I might end up becoming Goku or Saitama one day." he spoke.
This information was just too much to digest for one night. So Kahn had no intentions to check the contents of the space rings. Because there are only so many surprises one could take in a single day.
The next morning, after having a savory breakfast, Kahn covertly went to meet the Grandmaster Blacksmith. The old man had told him to come today to receive his new Armor and the upgraded Sword.
He met Albestros who was already waiting for him.
"You're here!" said the old blacksmith. Behind him, two silhouettes were covered under sheets.
"Are they ready?" asked Kahn.
"Yes. These are by far.. My greatest creations. Behold.." spoke Albestros and pulled out the sheets.
Kahn gasped in surprise after looking at the finished products.
Before him.. Was a black and red Demonic looking armor that had multiple blistering red veins on the pouldrons, placard, vambrace, gauntlets, cuisses and sabatons.
Given how big the Magma Drake was, the parts Kahn gave to the grandmaster blacksmith were enough for him to make Kahn a full body armor that covered every single part of the body and vital points.
Kahn who had faced the Magma Drake, a monster that was comparable to a first stage Saint Rank fighter felt like the dungeon boss itself had taken a miniature human form. And the helmet that had a tyrannical and terrifying face along with the two horns protruding out of it reminded him of that vicious beast who carried the bloodline of the Dragons.
And then his gaze landed on the sword. The appearance of his sword had completely changed as if it was made anew. The once black guard and hilt retained somewhat resemblances to its old appearance but the white and shining blade was now turned pitch black. Both the edges looked far sharper for something so sturdy. And just like the armor..
This sword also had red-veined patterns passing in the middle of the blade. It was half a meter longer than before and now the total height was 5 feet long.
Both the Armor and the Sword appeared as if they were part of a legendary gear set and complemented each other.
Kahn who had played plenty of fantasy & RPG genre games during his youth felt like he relived those moments again.
"Do you like them?" asked Albestros coyly. The man's face was full of a smug grin.
"Like them? They're insane!" shouted Kahn in excitement.
"I used Drake's claws and teeth to reforge the sword's blade. It's now even 3 times stronger and sturdier than a Mythril sword. Unless it's a Legendary Rank weapon, nothing can match against it."
"That's not all." spoke Albestros and took out an intrinsically patterned damascus knife from his tool belt.
"Give me your hands. Both of them." He said.
"Just do it! I'm the expert here." yelled the old man.
Kahn gave his right hand and the old man cut the middle of both his palms with an intrinsically crafted damascus knife.
"Pour your blood on them." he said.
Kahn followed the orders and poured his blood on both the Armor and the Sword. Albestros started making chants and used an Artifact and various runes appeared on them.
Unlike others of his profession, Albestros Winston was also an Artificer who could do both jobs. A rare and one amongst millions of blacksmiths.
Albestros spoke again in a serious tone.
"Now let's begin the binding ritual."