The increase in mass was slight, but for a weapon, it was extremely abnormal!
No weapon would change in mass after being struck.
"Those red patterns just now..."
"That is one of Bone Gold's traits." Alva replied, casually pulling another weapon from the wooden rack.
"When it has absorbed enough kinetic energy, it will release it from the weapon. You defend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Alva swung the rough unfinished steel rod down at Mu Fan.
Thud!
Ripple-like red patterns spread across the axe head before vanishing into nothingness.
"How does it feel now?" Alva asked with a laugh.
"Now... it feels a little heavier." Mu Fan did not know how to describe it precisely. By his estimate, it had gained another dozen or so grams.
"Touch the axe. Does it feel slightly warm?" Alva patiently prompted him.
"It does." Mu Fan brushed a hand over the axe blade, and a faint warmth spread across his palm.
"Then one last time." The muscles in Alva's arm bulged as he pulled back, his momentum soaring in an instant.
Here?
After receiving Alva's confirming nod, Mu Fan took a deep breath and held the battle axe horizontally before him.
Alva's right arm instantly turned into an afterimage—
Carrying the force to split mountains and shatter stone.
Boom!
Wang Nuonuo, watching from nearby, raised the back of her hand to shield her eyes as the fierce gust swept up her black hair.
Mu Fan held up the axe with both arms, his body forced half a step backward.
The power behind that charged strike was clearly astonishing.
A fire cloud-colored gleam rippled across the axe blade before disappearing without a trace.
Without anyone telling him, Mu Fan could now feel the axe rapidly turning scorching hot in his hands.
Its weight