Chapter 128

Suddenly, Zephyr felt his whole body shake. A great resistance pushed back against Zephyr’s interloping, causing his bones to pop and crack in places. “You only have one shot, kid! This is where you decide how great your weapon will be!” the smith called out. Hearing this, Zephyr roared once more, and channeled his Might and energy, sending it forth into the metal, contending the resistance in order to subdue it. As he fought harder, the force submitted more and more. Seeing Zephyr’s energy converge, the master smith quickly acted, forming hammers to strike upon the lava, with each strike, the metal exploded with bright crimson sparks. Each hit rang out into the air, loud and brazen, a shockwave on its own. At the same time, Zephyr felt the metal crack under the hits, getting longer with each consecutive strike. He was in awe of the master smith’s skills. With each strike from his crimson hammer, the meteor metal drastically changed, getting smaller, it chiselled away the unwanted, a