Yang Yong was bewildered too.
He knew the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace had enormous growth potential, and he understood that he could not unleash its full power anytime soon...
His rate of opening apertures could not keep up, his Sequence ability had not progressed that far, and many of the furnace's core functions were still locked.
By his estimate, the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace would only possess real combat power after he broke through to Sequence 4, at the very least.
Yet, with only a slight activation of the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace, the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace had swallowed such an enormous Buddha whole, without the slightest effort.
It had been as easy as casually taking a sip of soup.
He tried communicating with the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace. "Hey, you lousy furnace, what was that?"
But... there was no response.
Not the slightest reaction.
It had swallowed a giant Buddha as though it had lapped up a mouthful of water from a roadside puddle, and it did not even...
Think it necessary to explain to its host what had just happened?
Yang Yong cursed, "Lousy furnace," and turned his attention back to the battlefield.
Bone City was still there.
The Black Mist Buddha was gone, but the dangerous presence at the center of Bone City had grown even stronger.
That giant Buddha had merely been a gatekeeper. The real master was still inside.
That mouthful had only been an appetizer. The main course had yet to be served.
Yang Yong stopped wondering what the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace was thinking...
The lousy furnace never explained anything anyway. Asking was pointless.
Right now, he had only one objective:
Charge in, find the Many-Treasured Demon Buddha, kill it, and devour its essence.
"Keep moving!"
Yang Yong gave the order again.
This time, he did not hesitate