Of the eight heavy hammers, Yuan Gungun introduced six, and every one of them had an immense pedigree.
The first six had all been forged by God-level Blacksmiths of the past, with clear records to prove it.
God-level Blacksmiths!
Those were god-level blacksmiths!
Wang Teng was no longer a clueless rookie. Naturally, he knew what a God-level Blacksmith represented.
In the field of forging, God-level Blacksmiths stood at the very pinnacle of the entire universe.
To be associated with the word "god" meant they had already reached the very top of a certain field.
In other words, the six heavy hammers they had forged were already divine artifacts.
The most recent of these hammers had been born eighty million years ago, while the earliest could be traced back hundreds of millions of years.
No wonder their physical forms could not be found.
Weapons like these had to be in the hands of mighty beings whom the world called "gods."
And those "gods" had long transcended the shackles of time and endured throughout the ages. How could anyone possibly obtain divine artifacts from their hands?
Aside from the first six divine hammers, the last two were rather special.
The final two hammers were a pair.
As Yuan Gungun spoke of them, its expression turned solemn. "These two divine hammers exist only in legend. Honestly, I don't recommend using them as visualization objects."
Wang Teng looked toward the last two hammers, his gaze carrying a trace of curiosity.
The first six divine hammers were at least phantoms left behind by actual objects, but the final two existed only as carvings on a mural.
Yet when he saw this mural, Wang Teng somehow felt that he had seen its style somewhere before.
"What is this?" Wang Teng asked.
"This is a mural discovered