"Hisss—"
Zhou Yan continued to refine these materials, melting them into liquid. He then planned to start forming the mould.
However, at this step, Zhou Yan understood that if these remaining materials could withstand the scorching burn of his current Soul Fire, they must be exceptionally formidable.
The previously damaged Soul Armor and Broken Worry Sword had become somewhat worn out. Now cast into the flames, they were swept up and almost instantly destroyed, demonstrating that even Soul Devices couldn't bear the intensity of his Soul Fire.
"Such formidable Soul Fire, and it also deploys extremely fast. If it could be used to kill, I fear it could turn a person to ash in an instant! However, every time the Soul Fire is used, there's a stabbing pain in the forehead, which somewhat suppresses the reaction speed…"
While refining artifacts, Zhou Yan couldn't help but ponder over these thoughts.
In such a situation, Zhou Yan immediately began deriving conclusions.
