The dwarves stared at the finished product of God's Hammer with stunned expressions, their jaws entirely slack. Each of them had had high expectations for the finished product. Not a single one of them wanted to miss the process from start to finish. It was why they stood there the entire day waiting for him to finish the creation process from start to finish.
The upgraded God's Hammer was like a touch of divinity amidst an all-too-mortal world. Like it was an artifact that descended from the heavens themselves. The glowing prothanite made it shine with light with each moment for entirely natural reasons, making it illuminate the entire workstation.
It hummed with a transcendent harmony that seemed to reverberate through all of reality itself. An unfathomable sense of power unlike anything they had ever felt radiated from it, spreading across the room.
