Divine Artifacts and God Craftsmen

Heaven Dou City, Blacksmith's Association Headquarters.

At the summit of the tower that soared into the clouds, a dazzling pillar of light shot into the sky, as if it intended to tear apart the clouds.

Within the God Craftsman-exclusive forging ground at the very top, space twisted and spiritual energy boiled.

This was a forbidden ground only forging masters who had reached the rank of God Craftsman were qualified to enter. Ancient forging runes were engraved into every inch of the ground, while the rare ores embedded in the walls emitted a soft glow, illuminating the entire site like a dreamscape.

Suddenly, a deafening boom tore through the heavens.

Boom— Like the drums of a god, peals of thunder immediately rang out across the sky.

The once tranquil heavens were instantly shrouded by dark clouds. Dense Elemental Tribulation spread through the air as though it had substance, and elemental particles went wild, as if they feared the terrifying force about to descend.

Even more terrifyingly, a ball of nine-colored light began rapidly gathering in the air. Spherical lightning raced madly within it, crackling without end as though it were brewing enough power to destroy everything.

Lufa looked at the lightning overhead and slowly raised his right hand toward it.

In an instant, his palm seemed to turn into a black hole capable of devouring all things, its powerful suction spreading outward at a visible pace.

Several bolts of Elemental Tribulation descended at once, yet before that terrifying pull, they shattered like fragile glass. Brilliant nine-colored light streaked across the sky like meteors before being forcibly devoured by Lufa, vanishing without a trace.

Behemoth power, devouring all things.

Yet how could the Elemental Tribulation give up so easily?

Boom—

Even more violent thunder exploded in the sky, like an enraged beast.