"He was sealed while on the verge of death, then survived in that state all the way until now."
"The Black Liquid on the walls of the Well is his blood."
Lin Yi thought of that viscous, petroleum-like Black Liquid. "That Little Girl... seemed to have similar blood flowing through her too!"
Tian Bufan said, "They're all the same substance. There are slight differences, but their essence isn't far apart."
"I see..." Understanding dawned on Lin Yi. "Then... what about the Divine Artisan? And Amon? Are they all 'old acquaintances' of ours?"
Tian Bufan nodded slightly. "All of them."
"Hiss-"
Lin Yi sucked in another sharp breath.
Tian Bufan said, "The Designer, Amon... and the Divine Artisan... those two are best friends. A spark in either of their minds would often keep them busy for a long time, tinkering with wondrous inventions and creations."
"The Designer has many things in his treasury. He treasures every design he poured his heart into, but his little storeroom has never been locked to the Divine Artisan."
"The Divine Artisan... once taught you some forging knowledge. Your study of Supernatural Creations, that subconscious ability to transform Mystical Runes into weapons at will-that came from him."
"All right, I thought that was an innate ability of the Physical Education Department..." Lin Yi remembered that when Night Watchman-02 gave him the Physical Education Department's Soldier rune, he had told him he could use it to manifest all sorts of weapons. Later, although he gave that rune to Wei Sang, he could still manifest weapons at will, as though it had become a habit.
So it was because he had already studied under the Divine Artisan, and what happened before had merely awakened his muscle memory...
He asked again, "Then what do we have to do to