"A third-grade planetary weapon? With a natural affinity to a Fundamental Path?!" Robin heart jumped as if bitten by a venomous serpent.
Anything compatible with the Fundamental Paths was extraordinarily rare—bordering on legendary. Robin himself once possessed the Spear of Space, a sleek, jet-black spear that, in the hands of a titan like Holak, resembled nothing more than a toothpick. Yet, despite its unassuming size, the spear had a deep resonance with the Fundamental Path of Space, allowing its user to manipulate space with extraordinary finesse.
But it just wasn't enough.
While it was exceptional for executing spatial techniques, the weapon itself was physically fragile—too fragile. In any intense melee, the spear could be snapped like a twig. That's why Robin would often switch to sturdier, more reliable weapons, like thick spears forged from refined Uraselium, whenever he anticipated direct confrontation.
