Chapter 656: Retreat! Fall Back! A Little Further Back!—Why Did This Plot Feel Familiar?
"Go back!"
"Go back!"
Shen Le spread his feet slightly, lowered himself into a horse stance, stretched out both hands, and pressed down with all his strength. Spiritual power surged forth as he fixed his gaze on the kiln and shouted.
He did not even have time to worry about causing a sensation, nor did he care about the kiln master standing beside him. The rebuke he sent through spiritual power burst from his mouth at the same time:
"Go back!!!"
The kiln master stared at Shen Le in shock. He looked at the man, then at the kiln, then back again, repeating the cycle several times.
The entire kiln creaked and rattled as it trembled faintly. The kiln bed's vaulted roof, its edges, and the bricks sealing the entrance all bulged outward again and again. The dried, cracked mud plastering the kiln door continuously split with fine fissures.
By the look of it, the kiln could collapse at any moment—or even explode with a thunderous boom!
But how was that possible? There was no fire left inside the kiln. Or rather, the flames from the pinewood had already been completely suppressed.
Wait, what had that white speck of light been that Shen Le had thrown into the kiln with that push of his hand? And what was that blazing white fire inside the kiln?
Who was he talking to? The porcelain being fired inside? Could porcelain understand him?
If it could understand, that would be wonderful. Perhaps Shen Le could come up with a method so they could communicate with the porcelain inside the kiln while firing it.
That way, they could respond to its needs in real time and raise the firing success rate