Javier Sinclair hovered in the air, his gaze fixed on the hammer that had shrunk to fit in his hand. He studied the small hammer, turning it gently between his fingers.
The hammer was pitch-black, with golden patterns flowing across its surface, imbued with an ancient, mysterious power. His gaze fell upon the handle, where he saw the name "Clearwind" carved into it.
The hammer was indeed a Divine Artifact, albeit a low-level one.
He found that the hammer's attack power wasn't particularly strong; its defensive power, on the other hand, was astonishing. A hammer was supposed to be a combat-oriented Magic Artifact. 'For it to possess such incredible defensive capabilities... no wonder this place is shielded, forming a world of its own. The one who forged this hammer probably wanted to create a Divine Weapon balanced in both offense and defense, but they must have accidentally maxed out its defensive power.'
