As time went on, the materials fused together more and more perfectly. The alchemist began to increase the intensity of his incantation, guiding the energy within the cauldron to gradually condense it into a specific shape.

Finally, when all the energy stabilized, a powerful aura slowly emerged from the cauldron.

Even without seeing it, everyone knows it must be an exceptionally powerful magical artifact.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the large cauldron, their hearts filled with excitement. They were eager to see what the pair of dragon horns would become after being refined.

Lin Yuan's heart raced as he gazed at the massive cauldron. He couldn't help but marvel:

"Such powerful strength."

He then looked at Ruan Xinrou and said, "Amazing! I knew before that forging artifacts according to your blueprints would be very powerful, but I didn't expect the artifact to have such a strong aura. It's practically like a real dragon! It's much stronger than I imagined!"

When they went to besiege that golden dragon, the aura they sensed was nothing more than this!

If this magical artifact can be compared to a golden dragon, wouldn't that mean that the Lin clan has the power of a golden dragon?

Wouldn't that mean they could roam freely in Zhongzhou?

All the members of the Lin clan looked at each other, their eyes filled with indescribable excitement.

Everyone congratulated them, and Ruan Xinrou couldn't help but laugh out loud. The Huayang Sect Master's eyes were filled with pride.

Even the people from the Lingxiao Sect looked solemn, convinced that Lin Yuan had won the competition.

But only Bai Ying looked at them, shook her head, and uttered two words.

"idiot."