By then, quite a few Soul Masters from the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent had come over to watch Mo Lin forge metal.
Mo Lin placed the two hammers in his hands on the forging platform, then took his spare hammers out of his spatial treasure.
Although Mo Lin had forged both pairs, the first two hammers were his Spirit-Controlling Weapons. He had nurtured them for who knew how long, so the pair now in his hands certainly could not compare.
As Mo Lin hammered away, the God-Level Metal kept changing shape. Every strike fused more of the metal into his Spirit-Controlling Weapons.
"Senior Yu Xian, how much does a Spirit-Controlling Weapon boost combat strength?"
Sky Fiend Douluo looked at Yu Xian beside him. A large section of Yu Xian's chest was caved in, as though it had been hammered.
"Combat strength? Hmm, with a top-tier Spirit-Controlling Weapon, going all out should allow someone at the peak of Eight-Pattern-what you call a Level 98 expert-to fight a Level 99 expert to a draw. Of course, they still couldn't beat a Limit Douluo. They'd just be more of a thorn in their opponent's hand."
Yu Xian rubbed the hollow in his chest. Mo Lin had definitely slipped in a vicious blow earlier. Even after all this time, he still had not recovered.
"They're actually that powerful?"
Sky Fiend Douluo was astonished. Even combining Soul Beasts with Soul Tools could only bring them close to the level of a Limit Douluo. Current Soul Tools still could not effectively fight Limit Douluos.
Sky Fiend Douluo admitted that the destructive power of top-tier Soul Tools might already have reached the level of a Limit Douluo, but they still could not rival one. The Sun Moon Empire had deployed its ultimate Soul Tools