Aksai had seen many weapons before.
After all, this wasn't the first time he had acted like a loot goblin.
But this one felt different. He held it in both hands and studied it.
"An offensive artifact," he muttered.
"But not just any kind… This thing's got a blood-trigger core. You feed it a drop of your blood, and it locks onto your enemies until one of you dies."
As Aksai scanned the artifact with his Spirit Sense, his Neural Link Fabric kept generating possible uses of the artifact on his spectral screen, allowing him to decipher the weapon's peculiarities like an open book.
"This 2nd Order artifact must've been pretty rare even in the Iron Mountain Sect. It's like a precision-guided flying weapon that keeps attacking the enemy it locks onto, as long as the user's vitality supports its function."
He let out a slow breath.