"Human! I need a few drops of your blood!"
After who knows how long, just as Mageon was about to finish merging all the materials, he suddenly looked up and shouted at Lin You, who was standing nearby.
Lin You's spirit was jolted.
He immediately broke away from the crowd, pulled out a small knife from his personal space, and sliced his finger, forcing out a few drops of blood.
At the same time, Mageon's voice rang out again.
"To forge the War God's Hammer, we need blood with divinity. As you, Lord, are an envoy of the gods, your blood is most suitable."
After speaking, he grabbed Lin You's wrist and let the blood from his finger drip onto the materials emitting scorching heat.
Then he resumed swinging the great hammer with all his might, producing a booming crash.
The materials on the forging platform also began to shrink slowly under his relentless hammering, impurities being expelled.
Lin You couldn't understand any of it, just feeling utterly amazed.
