Review of The Lost Metal (Mistborn, #7) by Brandon Sanderson
As I turned the final pages of The Lost Metal, I felt a whirlwind of emotions. This was no ordinary conclusion; it was a celebration of storytelling, the culmination of my journey through Brandon Sanderson’s cleverly interconnected Cosmere. Having grown up alongside Sanderson’s works, especially the original Mistborn trilogy that introduced me to the enchantment of fantasy, the release of this book felt surreal—a personal milestone, as it finally extinguished one of the long-standing legends on my TBR pile.
From the very first line, The Lost Metal hooked me with its richly layered themes of politics, justice, and the complex web of relationships that bind its characters together. Set six years after The Bands of Mourning, the stakes soar as Wax, Wayne, Marasi, and Steris find themselves facing a desperate race against time in pursuit of the shadowy organization known as the Set. The narrative dances between thrilling action and profound character development, masterfully weaving in the broader implications of the Cosmere. This exploration of offworlders injects a fresh breath into the story, making those connections both exciting and pivotal.
Sanderson’s writing has never shined brighter. The pacing—particularly in the book’s explosive second half—kept my heart racing, reminiscent of epic climaxes during Marvel’s Infinity War. Action sequences burst forth with vivid detail, allowing me to visually immerse myself in the chaos. Yet, amidst the excitement, Sanderson never loses sight of character, crafting moments of warmth and vulnerability that left me reflecting well beyond the pages. I adored how Wayne, always a source of comic relief, underwent significant development, revealing deeper layers to his character that were truly unexpected.
One standout quote that resonated deeply was:
“You are whatever you want to be, Wayne. You’re the wind. You’re the stars. You are all endless things.”
This line encapsulates the book’s essence—an exploration of identity and the boundless potential within each of us.
And then there’s Steris, whom I’ve grown to admire fiercely. Her relationship with Wax is so mature, so different from the tumultuous bonds in the first trilogy, yet powerful in its own right. Their story exemplifies teamwork and partnership, showcasing how love can flourish through understanding and support.
As a devoted fan who revisited the entire Mistborn saga in anticipation, I am thrilled to assert that The Lost Metal is not only a worthy conclusion to the Wax and Wayne series but a bold statement on Sanderson’s evolution as a storyteller. The magic systems are intricate and thrilling, re-envisioning the world of Scadrial in unexpected ways. It’s a beautiful reminder of how much can evolve within a universe built on solid foundations.
In conclusion, The Lost Metal is not just a farewell to beloved characters but an invitation to step further into the expansive world of Sanderson’s Cosmere. Fantasy fans searching for deep character arcs, complex worlds, and interwoven narratives will find a treasure in these pages. Personally, this journey has left me brimming with excitement for what the future holds—and a bittersweet longing for more adventures in a world I’ve come to cherish.
If you haven’t yet explored the intricate levels of the Cosmere, or if you’re already a fan looking for another layer of depth to your favorite characters, I highly recommend diving into The Lost Metal. It’s an experience you won’t soon forget. Thank you, Brandon Sanderson, for this incredible journey—one that I hope continues for many years to come.
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