This was something he didn't bother with the previous sword. But theoretically, normal swords were never sharpened to the extreme because they couldn't keep the edge in combat. His spellforge blade, however, was practically indestructible, and it would never lose its edge, not to mention that the cutting ability of the sword was further amplified by the sharpness enchantment. Just as he finished the ritual, he gently ran the blade through his palm, feeding it some of his blood. The sword absorbed every single drop of his blood and shone in a dark purple light for a quick moment before returning to normal.