Chương 264: Doom Fists

Marcius breathed in deeply as he centered himself. He could feel the rush of spirit energy toward his right hand which was raised above his head, and through it, into the hammer, he was currently holding.

"Hah!"

With a shout, Marcius brought down the hammer onto the metal he laid upon the anvil. The resonance between the Earth Hammer and Sky Anvil was created as the metal was beaten again and again to create the desired shape Marcius had in his mind. The Genesis Forge Marcius had at the center of his chest pulsed with each strike at the anvil.

The heir of Aemilia was currently within his own personal dimension as he worked the forge and made some last-minute preparations before the march toward the stronghold of the Order of Purple Sun started.