"Yes, it was me," the Weapon God confirmed. "It's time for us to reunite as one. I hope my knowledge proves valuable in helping you face our enemies."
The Weapon God's body began to glow as he transformed into a ball of light that rushed toward Draco, fusing with his body.
Draco felt a wave of comfort wash over him, his entire being enveloped in a serene warmth. Sleep began to creep up on him, but Draco immediately became vigilant. Despite their resemblance, he couldn't trust so easily.
A sigh echoed in his mind. "You still don't believe me. Very well, I'll seal my knowledge and ideas. When you're ready to receive it, you can unlock it yourself."
There was a pause before the Weapon God spoke again, his voice tinged with melancholy. "I suppose it's time for me to leave. Take care of Jessa for me."
Draco frowned in confusion. "Who is that?" he asked. The name sounded feminine, but he hadn't met anyone by that name. Was he supposed to search for her and protect her?
