Following Zeke's battleship, they skirted around the outskirts of the Nova Capital and arrived at a planetary forging station.
"What is this place?" Nash asked.
"This is the Starhammer Planet, the personal workshop of my friend," Zeke introduced.
"A private planet? Is your friend a War God?" Nash asked curiously.
In the Nova Capital, only a War God or a Tier 3 Scientific Academician could own a private planet.
"He is. And my friend isn't a Tier 5 runic engraver, but a Tier 6 runic engraver!" Zeke said with a smile.
"I see…"
Typically, a Tier 5 runic engraver was at most at the Tier 6 or 7 realm. Nash hadn't expected Zeke to introduce him to a War God Tier 6 Runic Engraver.
"Let's go. My friend is a busy man."
Pulling Nash along, Zeke swiftly flew around the planet and descended into the center, stationed with a massive building.
"Ferrin! I'm here. Why don't you greet your precious friend?" Zeke shouted, shattering the serene silence.
