Heim Horn watched Ryan intently as he forged the metal, remaining silent.
Then, Ryan Kent took another piece of steel that was stirring up a storm from the furnace next to him.
Clamp it with pliers and fix it to the anvil.
The mages were utterly shocked by the sight of the steel churning up the storm.
They had never even seen the material before, so they didn't know where it came from.
Ryan Kent didn't answer their questions; he simply continued swinging his forging hammer with unwavering focus.
Haim Horn knew that once Ryan Kent began forging, he would become extremely serious.
He will no longer pay attention to the voices around him.
Although he didn't know what Ryan was forging.
Victor's staff?
No, no, no, how could a staff be made so crudely as to hammer iron?
So what exactly is Ryan building?
At that moment, a cold, indifferent voice rang out from the side.
"Are you here to inquire about the Goddess of Justice?"
Heim Horn turned around abruptly.
Before he knew it, Viktor was standing beside him.
He had his hands in his pockets, with his signature raven perched on his shoulder.
The trench coat behind him kept shimmering with different colored patterns.
Sometimes it is red, representing flames, and sometimes it is white, representing the breath of wind.
Clang! Clang!
Ryan's forging sounds continued to echo.
Viktor's voice, accompanied by the sound of a hammer, rang out between the two.
"Goddess, you are the one I summoned."
Heim was momentarily stunned, but finally regained his composure and asked incredulously:
"Victor, do you even understand...?"
"What impact will this behavior have on our parliament?"
The appearance of the goddess of justice in the council will naturally lead to her involvement with the council.
Even the mages in the council have begun to believe that the Mage Council is now the church of the Goddess of Justice.
So, what should the world think about this?
This directly destroyed the Archmage's original intention to fight against the Goddess of Justice.
It is precisely because of the goddess of justice's fanatical and extreme sense of justice that countless people find it unacceptable.
Therefore, the Archmage stole the Goddess of Justice's power to weaken her influence on human society.
And through the Council of Mages, they opened a path of justice.
Justice, yet justice that contradicts the goddess of justice.
However.....
Victor's actions, however, amplified the influence of the goddess of justice in an intangible way.
So, did the mages who later joined the council pursue the justice of the council or the justice of the goddess of justice?
The two are not the same thing after all.
Viktor calmly began to speak:
"I know."
Upon hearing this answer, Heim Horn was utterly speechless. His mind seemed to be filled with countless blue snowflakes, leaving him in a state of complex confusion.
Why?
If Viktor knew, then why did he do such a thing?
Just then, Viktor suddenly said something that left everyone scratching their heads.
"Heim, you should know."
"I have a fiancée."
Heim suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on Viktor, trying to get an answer from him.
However, it was already too late.
To everyone's astonishment, the ground began to crack, and the cracks gradually widened.
A terrifying gust of air, carrying intense heat, shot straight into the sky.
Boiling lava surged forth from beneath the crack, flames dancing wildly like a swarm of golden snakes.
A giant, crimson claw, carrying scorching rocks, slowly rose from the crack.
The rolling lava continued to fall, and the surrounding high temperature, along with the appearance of the giant claw, seemed to become even more terrifying.
[Scorching Earth]
At this moment, all the mages' eyes were focused on Victor.
No one thought about it anymore.
Perhaps the intense heat had numbed their brains.
Perhaps it was the sudden appearance of the giant beast that made them feel even more desperate.
Even though the giant beast showed them no malice.
Even in such extreme conditions, Ryan Kent remained unaffected and focused on his forging.
The heavy hammer kept pounding down on the anvil, and the dull sound of metal colliding with metal reverberated in the air.
With the appearance of the behemoth, the temperature became even more scorching, as if making the flames in the huge furnace behind Ryan Kent burn even more fiercely.
He was sweating profusely, and his bronze skin looked even more imposing in the crimson light.
The flames even reflected in his deep eyes.
Under this intense heat, the rubble on the surrounding pumice plain began to crumble rapidly, and flames stirred up a frenzied whirlwind in the air.
Lava even erupted from the rubble, floating in the air and constantly crashing against the massive body of Gulerton.
Endless pillars of fire shot into the sky from the plains, piercing the azure heavens.
Almost simultaneously, the enormous black body in the sky also began to tumble and roll.
Before anyone knew it, white clouds had gathered in the sky.
Clouds began to gather, and the eye of the storm appeared in the azure sky, letting in the sunlight.
The flying dragon in the sky rolled against the wind in the clouds, and the strong wind made the air tremble.
[A Stormy Choice]
In the furnace, the flames seemed to transform into a raging dragon trapped in a cage, rolling wildly.
As the wind howled, the steel seemed to glow even redder under the combined effects of the high temperature and the storm.
Ryan Kent seems to have taken the scorching earth and the stormy sky as his own furnace.
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