72 hours later…
Liam stared blankly at the several golden unique staffs he had crafted lying down on the ground like garbage. On the other side, there were failed products of the epic-grade staff heaped up.
Though the two piles were constantly increasing in size, there was no improvement in the quality of the forged weapon.
"It seems that I have hit a wall." Liam rubbed his chin in deep thought, unable to find where he was going wrong.
"Would it help to take a look at the finished staff?" Lyana, sitting on the side and petting Luna, slowly suggested.
Liam's eyes instantly widened. Something like that was also possible?!
He did not think of this, as this was not how things worked in the human kingdom. One cannot simply buy or take a look at an Epic-ranked item.
"Do they really have weapons for sale, or is it like an exhibit?"
