The craftsmen outside were no longer surprised by the flashing light that had just appeared inside the personal forging room.
After all, the person inside was Evan, the chief craftsman of their forging workshop.
These craftsmen are the ones who have the most contact with Evan, and they have gradually gotten used to it.
They are professionally trained, so no matter what new tricks Evan comes up with, they won't be surprised.
In particular, Master Craftsman John not only worked with Evan, but for a time, he also served as Evan's combat sparring partner.
While ostensibly combat sparring partners, they were actually armed with mental weapons tempered by a protective will, struggling to resist Evan's relentless and powerful attacks.
This is why he showed sympathy in his eyes when he saw Charles confront Evan.
Yet another victim; it's truly pitiful.
And so, the forging on the outside did not stop, and the forging work on the inside continued as well.
Until a certain moment, it suddenly became unusually quiet inside, and then a sense of oppression enveloped the entire forging workshop.
"Buzz..."
What does this feel like?
The craftsmen in the forging workshop could not describe their current experience in words; they only felt that some incredible power had descended upon this place.
Powerful, terrifying, and irresistible, it represents absolute power that signifies death and destruction.
Without realizing it, he put down the forging hammer. He needed to find something to support himself so that his legs wouldn't give way and he wouldn't fall to the ground.
Under this oppressive atmosphere, even breathing became difficult for them. Some noticed that the flames in the furnace inside the forge were gradually going out, as if they were surrendering to the terrifying presence.
One's own existence seems to shrink rapidly, while the existence of that power expands rapidly. In the face of absolute destruction, no matter what kind of life it is or how it struggles, it is utterly insignificant.
The source of this oppressive feeling was something they were familiar with: Evan's personal forge.
Just moments ago they said they wouldn't be surprised no matter what Evan did, but now everyone is panicking at this sudden change.
"What happened? What happened? What happened?"
They regretted what they had said earlier. Surely the guy inside couldn't have said that he heard their grumbling and that's why he staged this whole thing?
While still pondering the nature of that destructive power, the oppressive feeling came and went quickly, vanishing without a trace with a sound from inside the personal forging room.
"Phew...did we survive?"
"It seems so. Although I don't know what happened just now, it's over now."
"We're safe, for now."
A surge of joy at surviving a catastrophe welled up inside some people, who took deep breaths as a way to prove they were still alive, while others had tears streaming down their faces, though they were completely unaware of it.
The protagonist of all these events, Evan, pushed open the door of his personal forge, carrying his two weapons, Mind Armor: Dawn Spear and Mind Armor: Twilight Sword, and walked out of the forge.
"Hiss... Have you guys noticed that Lord Evan's two weapons seem a little different from before?"
Some people noticed the changes to the two weapons. Not only did the Dawn Spear receive the Radiant Rune, but the Twilight Sword also underwent significant changes.
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