The puppets brought forth several top-grade concoctions.
One of them poured a shimmering liquid onto the blade, which hissed and steamed upon contact. Another puppet sprinkled a fine powder of rare minerals over the sword, the particles dancing in the air before settling into the cracks.
Aksai's eyes narrowed in concentration as he continued to weave Essence Equations. "Now for the forging process."
Aram handed Aksai a mystical metal ingot, its surface gleaming with a radiant light. Aksai placed the ingot into a small furnace, stoking the flames with his Spirit spells. The ingot began to melt, its essence flowing towards the damaged sword.
Aksai chanted, sending another set of glowing symbols towards the blade. The melted metal seeped into the cracks, filling them with a brilliant glow. The sword began to hum, resonating with the Spirit essence being infused into it.
Take the attitude of a student, never be too big to ask questions, never know too much to learn something new.