CLANG!
CLANG, CLANG, CLANG...
The Hammer of Forging fell without mercy. The crisp, rhythmic sound of metal striking metal echoed melodiously, sending brilliant sparks flying.
Grievous, hammered dents appeared on the bodies of the male and female Evil Spirits. They howled in agony, unleashing shrieks sharp enough to pierce eardrums. They thrashed about with savage fury, baring their claws and fangs in an attempt to shred the human before them.
But they were bound tightly by layers of pale, fierce flames that had formed into chains and shackles. Like rabid dogs in a cage, they exhausted all their efforts but couldn't shake the iron bars in the slightest.
Zhou Chen's eyes were focused, completely immersed in the Forging. This was his first time attempting to modify an Extraordinary Artifact, and every step was an entirely new experience.
