Kapitel 168: The King of Blacksmiths

Shye slightly narrowed his eyes and smiled upon hearing the rules of the last round. Just like everyone else, he was dying to know the price of such masterpieces.

Would these steel-tier weapons surpass the price of higher-tiered weapons? Possibly.

After all, high-grade gemstones were used to enchant these crafts.

It was getting late and most of the viewers were starting to feel the pangs of hunger so the commentator decided to start the last round lest the people watching start to lose interest.

"Since our distinguished judges and honorable blacksmiths are ready, I shall not prolong things. We shall start from Sir Doran."

Shockingly, the administrators decided to start with the king, Doran Birmingham.

Slow footsteps sounded.

Doran took his time walking towards the judges, deep-seethed confidence oozing out of his pores as he walked towards the judging table while carrying his steel-tier battle axe in front of him.