บท 888: Stronger

Abel went back to his accommodations on the 10th floor and entered the training room. He ignited the barrier circle and returned to the Dark World.

In the Rogue Encampment's blacksmith guild, he took out the pure iron ore with lightning attributes and placed it in the furnace.

The world stone made him feel like a god. It gave him power on top of many god-like abilities, even if he didn't intentionally ignite it.

Fire element rushed into the ore as it entered the furnace, and it became unsettling against the lightning elements. It could lose control at any moment.

Abel's power of the will focused on the ore. Once he lost control of the elements inside, he would take it out.

He needed to get the timing just right. If he took it out too early, it would not be hot enough. But if he took it out too late, it would blast open.

Only a wizard with powerful sensitivity to elements could do this. Normal blacksmith's senses were nowhere near that level.