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Heim Horn looked at the broken dark sky with a solemn expression.

He led the mages to step onto the broken floating rocks, controlling the phantoms to flash across the sky, and countless phantoms landed on the floating rocks.

The moment they touched the rocks, Heim Horn and the phantom overlapped their bodies and completely exchanged positions.

Many mages followed Heim closely, with various magic powers driving them, sand flying, flames fluttering, and water rolling...

They stepped onto the floating rock island with the same swift pace.

Looking around, the once chaotic scene had been washed away by the endless purification power here, and the original appearance was gone.

Everyone stepped on the suspended rocks and continued to shuttle towards the floating rocks below the dark sky.

The closer they got to the lower layer, the more fierce the heat they felt.

The floating rocks under their feet even gradually changed from warm to hot, and cracks appeared on the huge rocks due to the high temperature.

The air also boiled, making Heim Horn feel a burning and scorching heat, as if the blood in his body was going to evaporate completely.

It was like an active volcano, with angry magma surging here.

Many mages still followed Heim Horn, even though the environment here was terrible.

But the deeper they went, the fewer mages could keep up with Heim Horn.

The wind around them became extremely violent, and the huge impact even blew Heim's legs on the floating rock back a few points.

Even if the magic power protected the body, it was difficult to resist this terrifying burning and storm.

He continued to mobilize magic power and led the mages to move forward.

Soon, a huge floating rock appeared in front of Heim.

The huge floating rock was even a little red, and the high temperature made him feel a little dazed.

He stabilized his body and looked forward.

This was an empty plain of floating rocks. Heim had a hunch that Victor was here.

He invoked his magic power and flew up to the floating rock.

Just after stepping on the plain, he looked around.

The figure in the black windbreaker disappeared.

What came into view was a sturdy dwarf.

And a huge furnace.

That was Ryan Kent.

He was shirtless, holding a steel clamp in one hand, pinching the red steel rock.

In the other hand, he held a heavy hammer and kept hammering on the anvil.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the iron colliding kept echoing, shaking the surrounding air and breaking it.

Blue flames overflowed from the formation under him and climbed up along his white beard.

At the top of Ryan's white beard, blue flames burned, like an angry beast roaring continuously.

His strong and powerful muscles were sweating profusely, and the heavy hammer hit the hot iron plate violently.

The furnace in front of him seemed to come from hell, burning with red flames, and thick smoke and dust gushed out of it.

The light of the flames illuminated Ryan's skin red, and even the tiny beads of sweat were evaporated instantly.

Countless mages present were shocked and silent when they saw him.

Among the mages present, no one did not know the name of Ryan Kent.

He is the most famous forging master of the dwarves.

At the same time, he is also a world-famous magic craftsman.

Few people have seen Ryan Kent forging with their own eyes.

It is said that he carries a furnace and an iron hammer with him.

Legend has it that his furnace is made of the furnace fire that grows naturally in the snow-capped mountains, and that flame will never go out.

That iron hammer was a goat horn that a god broke off from its head and buried in the wind and frost.

Finally, it was taken away by Ryan Kent and forged into a powerful hammer that could break all materials.

With these two items, plus the forging technology that Ryan Kent was proud of.

As long as he wanted, he could use local materials anytime and anywhere.

Even a piece of fine steel rock could be forged into a sword blade tougher than that used by the kingdom's warriors in his hands.

And this time, the mages saw it in the true sense.

Being in an extremely harsh environment.

Surrounded by scorching lava and raging storms.

But surrounded by these two environments.

He was like an unyielding man between heaven and earth, and the roaring hammer tried to sway all the unwillingness in his heart.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

His fighting strength may not be as good as most members of the parliament.

But he is definitely the most respected forging master.

[Unyielding Blue Flame Furnace]

Ryan Kent.

Heim Horn stared at Ryan Kent.

He didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

An Zheng was swinging the hammer in his hand, constantly hitting the fiery red rock iron, rolling up extremely terrifying temperatures and splashing sparks.

That fiery red scorched thing.

It was clearly the hottest lava that could only be obtained from the volcano.

He kept hitting the lava and constantly shaping it.

The lava, which was already hot, was hit again and again.

It seemed to burn the surrounding air.

With a hammer falling, he grabbed a ball of black chaos next to him.

The energy of the chaos dragon scale seemed to be attached to his hand, and Ryan spread a piece of debris in the wrought iron.

Every huge hit made the space explode with sound waves.

The huge metal was gradually knocked out of shape under repeated collisions.

Heim Horn watched Ryan concentrate on forging and remained silent.

Then, Ryan Kent took out a piece of steel that was rolling up a storm from the furnace next to him.

Clamp it with pliers and fix it on the anvil.

Seeing the steel that rolled up the storm, many mages were extremely shocked.

They had never even seen this material, where did it come from?

And Ryan Kent would not answer their questions, he just continued to swing the hammer in his hand, extremely focused.

Heim Horn knew that once Ryan Kent started forging, he would become extremely serious.

He would no longer pay attention to the surrounding sounds.

Although he didn't know what Ryan was forging.

Victor's staff?

No, no, no, how could a staff be made so roughly like hammering iron?

So what on earth was Ryan making?

At this time, a cold voice sounded indifferently on the side.

"Are you here to ask about the goddess of justice?"

Heim Horn turned his head suddenly.

At some point, Victor was standing beside him.

He put his hands in his pockets, and the iconic crow stood on his shoulder.

The windbreaker behind him kept flashing with different colored light patterns.

Sometimes it was red, representing flames, and sometimes it was cloud white, representing the wind.

Clang! Clang!

Ryan's forging sound continued to echo.

Victor's voice, accompanied by the sound of the hammer, sounded between the two.

"Goddess, I summoned you."

Heim was confused for a moment, and finally focused his thoughts, and then asked incredulously:

"Victor, do you understand..."

"What impact will this behavior have on our parliament?"

The goddess of justice who appeared in the parliament will naturally be implicated in the parliament.

Even the mages in the parliament began to think that the Mage Parliament was already the church of the goddess of justice.

So, what should the world think about this matter?

This directly destroyed the original intention of the archmage to fight against the goddess of justice.

It was precisely because of the extreme justice of the goddess of justice that countless people could not accept it.

Therefore, the archmage stole the power of the goddess of justice to weaken her influence on human society.

And through the Mage Council, a path of justice was opened up.

Justice, but justice that contradicts the Goddess of Justice.

However...

What Victor did was to amplify the influence of the Goddess of Justice.

So, the mages who later joined the Council, are they pursuing the justice of the Council or the justice of the Goddess of Justice?

After all, the two are not the same thing.

Victor said calmly:

"I know."

Hearing this answer, Heim Horn was completely speechless, his head seemed to be filled with dense blue snowflakes, and he fell into a complex tangle.

Why?

If Victor knew, why would he do such a thing?

At this moment, Victor suddenly said something confusing.

"Heim, you should know."

"I have a fiancée."

Heim was suddenly stunned, his eyes looked at Victor, trying to get an answer from Victor.

However, it was too late.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the ground began to crack, and the cracks gradually expanded.

The terrifying airflow rolled up the scorching temperature and rushed straight to the sky.

The boiling lava below the crack surged out, and the flames danced wildly, like a group of dancing golden snakes.

A red giant claw, carrying hot rocks, slowly rose from the crack.

The rolling lava kept falling, and the high temperature around it seemed to become more terrifying with the appearance of the giant claw.

[Scorching Earth]

At this moment, all the mages' eyes were focused on Victor.

No one thought anymore.

Perhaps it was because the scorching temperature burned their brains silly.

Perhaps it was because the sudden appearance of the giant beast made them feel more desperate.Even though the beast showed no ill will towards them.

But even in this extreme environment, Ryan Kent remained unaffected and focused on the forging in his hands.

The heavy hammer kept hitting the anvil, and the dull sound of metal hitting metal vibrated in the air.

With the appearance of the beast, the temperature became particularly scorching, as if making the flames in the huge furnace behind Ryan Kent more intense.

He was sweating all over, and his bronze skin looked even more powerful in the red light.

The reflection of the flames even reflected in his deep eyes.

Under this high temperature, the gravel on the surrounding pumice plain began to break rapidly, and the flames stirred up a frenzy of whirlwinds in the air.

Lava even erupted from the gravel, floating in the air, constantly hitting the huge body of Guldun.

Endless pillars of fire rose from the plains and penetrated the blue sky.

Almost at the same time, the huge black body in the sky began to roll continuously.

At some point, white clouds had gathered in the sky.

The clouds began to gather, and the eye of the storm appeared in the blue sky, and the skylight poured in.

The flying dragon in the sky rolled against the wind in the clouds, and the strong wind made the air tremble.

[Storm Choice]

In the furnace, the flame seemed to have turned into a mad dragon trapped in a cage, rolling wildly.

The wind blew up, and the steel seemed to become even redder under the dual effects of high temperature and storm.

Ryan Kent seemed to regard the scorching earth and the storm in the sky as his own furnace.

He hammered down one hammer after another, constantly shaping the two legendary materials.

At this time, Victor took out the dark scale from his arms.

The scale was extremely stable in his hand, and the dark luster was constantly flowing.

Heim Horn widened his eyes and looked at the scale in Victor's hand.

That was the scale that Victor took from the library!

At this time, Victor looked at the scales and said lightly:

"Why can't the orthodoxy of the goddess of justice be our parliament?"

Heim Horn quickly defended:

"The justice of the goddess of justice is different from the justice of our parliament, you should know..."

"Then why can't the justice of the Mage Council change the doctrine of the goddess of justice?"

As the voice fell, Victor placed the scales next to Ryan Kent's stove.

Perhaps he saw this scene happen.

Perhaps he heard Victor's words.

Heim Horn's eyes widened.

The voice stopped abruptly.

At this time, Ryan looked at the scales and slowly closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if he was mentally prepared.

Then, he took out a bottle of crimson dragon blood from his waist bag.

Pulling out the cork, white hot air came out, Ryan took a look, and poured it directly on the scales.

Huh——

The horrible heat fuses the Libra with the hot steel.

Under Ryan's hammer, a new shape begins to be shaped.

The wind suddenly dances, and the flames become extremely fierce.

The entire floating island seems to be extremely chaotic.

The earth is cracked and the space is scorched.

But the forging hammer in Ryan's hand swings faster.

Heim looked at the Libra being forged by Ryan, his face was sad and shocked.

At this moment, he thought of the question Victor asked.

The justice of the goddess of justice and the justice of the Mage Council are not in conflict, both are justice.

But at the same time, they are contradictory.

Because the teachings of the goddess of justice are extremely paranoid, and cannot tolerate all evil, and even affect her believers to become twisted and crazy.

But Victor means.

Only one of the two can remain.

Just like the Libra that was integrated into the staff.

Once the teachings of the goddess of justice are swallowed up by the influence of the Mage Council...

Then, the goddess of justice.

will exist in name only.

Sizzle——

The blood was poured on the red molten iron, and a fishy smoke came out.

In a burst of inky black light, the huge shape of the staff instantly lit up.

Victor smiled indifferently and stretched out a hand at the same time.

"If you have to choose which one is the truth."

Ryan Kent watched the newly made staff gradually rise and quickly fly into Victor's hands.

The surrounding space kept trembling, not knowing whether it was because of the appearance of the staff or the chaos of fire and storm.

The inky light exploded instantly, and the true shape of the staff appeared in front of everyone.

At the moment when the staff was formed, the two giant beasts that reached the sky burst into a monstrous roar at the same time.

It was as if all the filth was completely shaken away.

Victor held the staff andThe staff has a twisted bird-head hook, and several rings are suspended in the center.

The shadow of the Libra is constantly entwined around the staff, gradually merging with the staff.

He put the staff on the ground, and the shadow of the Libra began to shake.

At that moment, Victor and Vega were connected, and the blue magic power was combined.

The vast sea of ​​magic suddenly emerged from Victor's body, enveloping countless mages present at the same time.

Victor held the new staff in his hand and felt this terrifying power spread all over his body. There seemed to be a bit more majestic magic between the meridians.

[Please name this staff]

Accompanied by the vast magic power, Victor's arrogant and confident voice gradually sounded:

"Then,"

"I am the only truth."

[The truth of great prosperity]

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