Chapter 879
The +18 Trinity Force, the final magnum opus that Quandt had crafted, possessed stats that rendered Siegfried speechless.
Quandt was one of the best blacksmiths of his era, and knowing that this weapon was the last of his masterpieces created before meeting his end held great meaning.
“Stay out of this, Mother. It won’t end with just you being locked away if you get in my way. I don’t want you to get hurt, so don’t make me do this,” Verdandi warned sternly. Then, she shrugged and added, “After all, you’re a victim too.”
“I cannot do that,” Brunhilde replied firmly, shaking her head. Then, she picked up a half-shattered sword lying on the ground and said, “As your mother, it is my duty to discipline you.”
Brunhilde’s resolve was clear. She was going to stop her rampaging daughter no matter what the cost was.
“Hah! With that pathetic skill of yours?” Verdandi scoffed and sneered, openly mocking her mother.
Verdandi was Level 400, so Brunhilde was nothing more than an ant in her eyes.
“You really are a foolish woman. To think you’re still infatuated with that pathetic man until the very end,” Verdandi spat out, disdain clear in her voice.
“Watch your words, child,” Brunhilde warned.
“Really now? Who do you think should be watching their words here?” Verdandi sneered once again. Then, her expression suddenly turned serious as powerful mana surged from her.
‘I’m dead the moment I let my guard down,’ Siegfried thought, tightening his grip on his +16 Vanquisher’s Grasp.