Heim Horn looked at the shattered and obscure space, his face solemn.

He led the mages onto the shattered pumice rock, manipulating phantoms to flash across the sky, countless phantoms landing on the pumice rock.

The moment he touched the rock, Heim Horn and the apparition overlapped each other, completely swapping places.

Many mages followed Heim closely, driven by all kinds of magic under him, and the sand and dirt flew, the flames fluttered, and the water swirled.....

They stepped onto the pumice island with the same swift pace.

Looking around, the once chaotic scene has been cleansed here by endless purifying power, and the original appearance is gone.

The crowd stepped on the suspended rocks and continued to weave towards the pumice rocks below the obscure clearing.

The closer they got to the lower levels, the more ferocious the heat they felt.

The pumice rock beneath his feet even gradually changed from warm to scorching, and cracks even appeared on the huge rock that had cracked open due to the heat.

The air boiled, making Heim Horn feel a scorching and hot sensation, as if he was about to completely vaporize the blood in his body.

It's like an active volcano where angry lava gushes.

Many mages still follow behind Heim Horn, even though the environment is terrible.

But the deeper you go into the lower levels, the rarer the mages who can compete with Haim Horn become.

The wind around him became extremely violent, and the impact even tore Heim's legs back a little as he stepped on the pumice.

Even if the magic protects the body, it is difficult to resist this terrifying scorching and storm.

He continued to mobilize his magic and continued to move down with the mages.

Soon, a huge pumice rock appeared in front of Haim.

The huge pumice rock was even a little red, and the heat made him feel a little trance.

He steadied himself and cast his gaze ahead.

It was an empty plain pumice, and Heim had a gut feeling that Victor was here.

He invoked his magic and flew up the pumice rock.

Having just stepped on the plains, he looked around.

The figure in a black trench coat is missing.

What caught my eye was a dwarf with a strong body.

and a huge furnace combined.

That's Ryan Kent.

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

The other hand is to grasp the hammer and pound it on the anvil.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of iron colliding continued to echo, shaking and shattering the surrounding air.

Blue flames spilled out of the formation below him, clinging down his white beard.

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

His muscular muscles sweated like a rain, and the hammer slammed into the blazing iron plate.

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

The glow of the flames illuminated Ryan's skin red, and even the tiniest beads of sweat evaporated instantly.

Countless mages present were all so shocked that they fell silent the moment they saw him.

Among the mages present, there was no one who did not know Ryan Kent's name.

He is the most famous master blacksmith of the Dwarves.

At the same time, he is also a world-renowned magician.

Few people have seen Ryan Kent as he forges.

It is said that he carried a stove and a hammer with him.

Legend has it that his furnace was based on the fire of a furnace that grows naturally in the snowy mountains, and that flame will never be extinguished.

The hammer was broken by a god and buried in the Frosty Land.

Eventually, it was taken by Ryan Kent and forged into a powerful hammer capable of breaking all materials.

Possess both of these items, plus Ryan Kent's vaunted forging skills.

As long as he wants, whenever and wherever he wants, he can use local materials.

Even a fine piece of steel could be forged into a blade in his hands that was tougher than the one used by the warriors of the kingdom.

And this time, the mages really saw it.

In an extremely harsh environment.

All around, there is a scorching lava and a raging and angry storm.

But it's in the middle of both environments.

He is like an indomitable man between heaven and earth, and the roaring hammer strives to unleash all the unwillingness in his heart.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

His fighting prowess may not be as good as that of most members of Parliament.

But he is definitely the most admired master blacksmith.

【Unyielding Blue Flame Furnace】

Ryan Kent.

Heim Horn looked at Ryan Kent.

He didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Ryan was swinging the hammer in his hand, constantly striking the fiery red rock iron, rolling up the terrifying temperature and splashing sparks.

The fiery red scorched thing.

It's clearly the hottest lava ever found in a volcano.

The lava was constantly struck and shaped by him.

The lava itself is scorching, in the sound of knocking again and again.

It was as if the air around it had been burned out.

With a hammer down, he grabbed a pitch-black cloud of chaos that lay beside him with his hand.

The energy of the Chaos Dragon Scale seemed to cling to his hand, twisting away a piece of debris and laying it out in the wrought iron by Ryan.

With each huge knock, the space continues to explode with sound waves.

The huge metal was gradually knocked out of shape under the collision again and again.

Heim Horn watched Ryan focus on the forge, silent.

Then, Ryan Kent once again pulled out a piece of storm-stirring steel from the nearby furnace.

Clamp it with iron tongs and fix it on top of the anvil.

Seeing the steel that was rolling the storm, many mages were even more shocked.

They hadn't even seen the material, where it came from.

Ryan Kent didn't 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 will no longer pay attention to the voices around him.

Although he didn't know what exactly Ryan was forging.

Victor's staff?

No, no, no, how could something like a staff be so crudely made like a hammer of iron?

So what the hell Ryan is building?

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

"Are you here to inquire about the Lady of Justice?"

Heim Horn jerked back.

At some point, Victor was standing beside him.

He had his hands in his pockets and the iconic crow standing on his shoulder.

The trench coat behind him constantly flashed with different color light lines.

Sometimes it's the red of the flames, and sometimes it's the white of the clouds.

Clang! Clang!

Ryan's forging sound still reverberates.

Victor's voice, accompanied by the sound of a hammer, rang out between the two.

"Goddess, I summoned her."

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

"Victor, do you understand ......?"

"What kind of impact will this have on our parliament?"

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

Even the mages of the council are beginning to think that the council of mages is already the church of the goddess of justice.

So, what should the world think about this?

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

It is precisely because of the paranoid and extreme justice of the goddess of justice that countless people cannot accept it.

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

And through the Council of Mages, a path of justice is carved.

Justice, but contrary to the Goddess of Justice.

However.....

Victor did this, but let the influence of the Goddess of Justice be invisibly magnified.

So, the mages who later joined the council, did they pursue the justice of the council, or the justice of the goddess of justice?

The two, after all, are not the same thing.

Victor said indifferently:

"I know."

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

Why?

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

At this moment, Victor suddenly said something that was confusing.

"Heim, you should know."

"I have a fiancée."

Heim froze, his eyes looking at Victor, trying to get an answer from Victor.

However, it was too late.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, the ground began to crack, and the cracks gradually widened.

The terrifying air currents swept up the scorching heat and soared into the sky.

Boiling hot lava surged out from beneath the crack, and the flames danced wildly like a flock of golden snakes.

A large crimson claw, carrying a hot rock, slowly rises from the crack.

The tumbling lava continued to fall, and the surrounding heat seemed to become even more terrifying with the appearance of giant claws.

【Scorching Earth】

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

Everybody doesn't think about it anymore.

Maybe it's because the blazing heat burns out their brains.

Maybe it's because the sudden appearance of the giant beast makes them feel even more desperate.

Even if the behemoth didn't show any ill will towards them.

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

Hammers continued to crash down on the anvils, and the dull sound of metal colliding with metal reverberated through the air.

With the appearance of the behemoth, the temperature became even more intense, as if the flames in the huge furnace behind Ryan Kent became even more intense.

He was sweating all over his body, and his bronzed skin was even more powerful in the crimson light.

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

Under this heat, the rubble on the surrounding pumice plains began to shatter rapidly, and the flames stirred up a frenzied whirlwind in the air.

Lava even erupted from the rubble, floating in the air, constantly crashing into the massive Gulletun's body.

Endless pillars of fire rose from the plains, piercing the clear 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 converge, and the eye of the storm appeared in the clear blue sky, and the sky light poured in.

The wyvern in the sky rolled against the wind in the clouds, and the air trembled with a strong breath of wind.

【Storm Choice】

In the furnace, the flames seemed to turn into a wild dragon trapped in a cage, tumbling wildly.

The wind was blowing, and the steel seemed to become even more red under the dual effects of heat and storm.

Ryan Kent seemed to have made the scorching earth and the storm in the sky his own furnace.

He dropped hammer after hammer, shaping the two pieces of legendary material.

At this moment, Victor took out the black-covered scale from his bosom.

The scales were incomparably stable in his hands, and the pitch-black luster was constantly flowing.

Heim Horn's eyes widened as he looked at the scales in Victor's hand.

That's the Libra that Victor took from the stacks!

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

"The orthodoxy of the goddess of justice, why can't it be our council?"

Heim Horn hurriedly opened his mouth to defend:

"The justice of the goddess of justice is not the same as the justice of our council, you should know ......"

"Then why can't you let the justice of the Mage Council change the teachings of the Goddess of Justice?"

As he spoke, Victor placed the scales beside Ryankent's fire.

Maybe I saw this happening.

Maybe I heard Victor's words.

Heim Horn's eyes widened.

The sound came to an abrupt end.

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

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

After that, from his waist bag, he took out a bottle of crimson dragon's blood.

Pulling the cork out, the white heat escaped, Ryan took a look, and poured it directly on the scale.

Whew-

The terrifying heat fuses the scales with the hot steel.

Under the hammer and hammer of Ryan, he began to shape a new form.

The wind danced suddenly, and the flames became extremely fierce.

The entire floating island seems to have become extremely frenzied.

The earth is cracked, and the space is scorched.

The hammer in Ryan's hand swung even faster.

Heim watched the scales being forged by Ryan as a material, and his face was sad and shocked.

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

The justice of the goddess of justice and the justice of the council of mages are not in conflict, they are both 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 followers to become distorted and insane.

Ke Victor means.

There can only be one of the two.

It's like the scales that are integrated into the staff.

Once the teachings of the Goddess of Justice were swallowed up by the influence of the Council of Mages......

Well, Lady Justice.

It will exist in name only.

Whew——

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

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

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

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

Ryan Kent watched as the staff that had just been made gradually rose and flew quickly into Victor's hand.

The space around them kept vibrating, not knowing if it was because of the appearance of the staff, or because of the chaos of fire and storm.

The inky light exploded in an instant, and the true form of the staff appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The moment he felt the formation of the staff, the two giant beasts that reached the sky erupted into a monstrous roar at the same time.

It's like shaking all the filth away.

Victor held the staff, one with a twisted bird's head hook, and several rings hovering in the center of the staff.

The phantasm of the Libra swirled around the staff, gradually merging with the staff.

He clubbed his staff on the ground, and the phantom of the scales began to shake.

At that moment, Victor and Vega linked, and the blue magic merged.

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

Victor held the brand-new staff in his hand, and felt that this terrifying power spread all over his body, and there seemed to be a bit more majestic magical aura between the meridians.

[Please give the staff a name]

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

"So,"

"I am the only truth."

【The Truth of Great Prosperity】

【Naming Success】