Quan Yi's Dragon Pupils swept rapidly, his powerful brain calculating at high speed.
Faced with change, he could adapt on the fly. He was no longer the novice who had first completed Fusion Forging and only then proceeded with forging.
He tossed the two red-hot pieces of metal in his hands into the air, and the Seven Dragons also threw the metal in their mouths toward the center.
The instant the nine pieces of metal touched, the Seven Dragons moved as one, swiftly transforming into seven Iron Hammers. Spraying Profound Sun Tail Flames packed with propulsive force, they struck the metal at the same time.
High-frequency shock waves visible to the naked eye formed a perfect sphere, kneading the nine pieces of metal together.
Under these shock waves, born of deep calculation and precise strikes, the nine pieces of metal did not burst out with a single spark. Instead, like nine pieces of elastic rubber clay, they fused with one another amid the rippling vibrations.
The nine-colored halo gradually merged during this process into an even, harmonious Nine-Colored Profound Light.
If the Quan Yi of the past had relied on the structural similarities between metals to carry out high-level Fusion Forging, then what Quan Yi was now touching upon was more the fusion between attributes and attributes, between laws and laws.
His deep understanding of laws allowed him to grasp how to make the nine elements merge with one another, promote one another, and thereby erupt with even greater might.
And yet this did not affect the stability between the metals' atomic structures.
Between these two demands, Quan Yi found an exquisite point of balance.
The entire structure of matter and energy gradually became ordered amid the vibrations.
Huo Wu, behind him, noticed that an extremely profound charm was hidden