Just before the Beginning and End Sword shattered, the body of [Unfinished Work] was already completely submerged by a vast number of crystal beads in a momentary stall.
The craftsman's relentless attacks at all costs filled the air with the continuous sound of deteriorating creations shattering, and amidst the near-bankrupting extravagance, all creations were treated as disposable consumables without a care, without regret!
Even if it meant abandoning tools, using bare hands and claws, forsaking the wisdom craftsmen pride themselves on, engaging in savage battles and entanglements like beasts.
Ultimately piercing the middle-aged shadow's face was a dagger forged on the spot by the craftsman from his own bones...
Unfinished Work destroyed Unfinished Work, the surviving sharp edge became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
