Everything around the fifteen pieces of metal was instantly confined.
Immediately after, Long Yuan guided them with his palm, and the fifteen pieces of metal instantly came into contact with one another.
The twin hammers returned to his hands, and Long Yuan swept toward the fifteen pieces of metal like a hurricane.
The twin hammers struck the forging table without pause.
Fusing the fifteen pieces of metal together.
Ling Zichen's precise calculations had revealed that Spirit Fusion Forging became increasingly difficult at higher levels, and the amount of calculation required grew exponentially.
With fifteen types of metal, the possible variations were simply astronomical.
Relying on experience alone, it was virtually impossible to complete fusion at the Heavenly Forging level.
So why not take the opposite approach?
That was the suggestion Ling Zichen had given Long Yuan.
Rather than fusing the fifteen metals in their strongest states, it would be better to fuse them in their weakest states.
The facts proved that her judgment had been highly effective.
During his previous forging, Long Yuan had already accomplished the feat of Spirit Fusion Forging fifteen types of metal before raising them to the Soul Forging level.
In other words, he had already created unprecedented metal for a super Three-Word Battle Armor.
Now, under his frenzied hammering, the fifteen types of metal gradually fused together.
As the number of strikes increased, the metals themselves began merging. Scorched by the Seven-Colored Lotus, their malleability increased countless times over.
The Seven-Colored Lotus purified every impurity within the fifteen pieces of metal.
Strike after strike, collision after collision.
He did not deliberately inject Soul Power to improve their quality.
Long Yuan simply used the most straightforward method, the purest forging, to make them meld into one another.
Powerful strike after powerful strike, change after change.
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