During the next couple of hours, Zich continued to hunt monsters, filling up his graveyard again.
As luck would have it, his Handband triggered again, causing another system screen to flash before his eyes.
[ Congratulations! A fortunate event has been successfully activated! ]
[ Weapon Spirit Vault discovered! ]
[ You have entered the Weapon Spirit Vault! ]
[ You are being observed by the weapon spirits within. ]
[ A slumbering weapon spirit has been awakened by your arrival. ]
[ You may choose a weapon spirit based on your affinity. ]
Suddenly, even before Zich could process the words, he vanished from the crypt and appeared somewhere else.
It was not a room. It was a void. A starry expanse that stretched in every direction, infinite and silent, like standing in the heart of the night sky. And floating in that void were weapons.
