บท 391: Forging

The hematite ores Abel got were the finest of their kind. After he picked them up from the inferno flame, he placed them on top of his anvil for a good hammering. He did this with his Horadric Malus. It started to flash in a dark golden light, and he adjusted his pounding force to 500 pounds.

For each of his hits, he would get the most out of the base that he was hitting. All the impure substances were hammered out, and every time the hammer made contact with the base, a dark golden light was poured into it. After one hundred hits, the hematite ore attained a level of purity that was never seen before.

When it reached two hundred hits, it was clear that the hematite ore had turned into something else. It was now a piece of fine iron. Fine iron was hard to find in nature. It was one of the rarest kinds of giant iron ore there was. It could only come to be after being hammered for multiple years.