All this took a long time to describe, but it happened in less than a second.
The Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace, bringing the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace with it, took that stretch of Bone City shrouded in Black Mist within Yang Yong's sight...
Including those dozens of Demon Buddhas still desperately unleashing their divine abilities...
And bit it off in one gulp.
It was so fast that the Black Mist elsewhere did not even have time to spread over and fill the gap.
All that remained was an enormous pit whose end could not be seen.
At its bottom was clean white-bone bedrock, as smooth as a hollow scooped from a watermelon with a spoon.
Not even a splinter of bone remained where those Demon Buddhas had stood.
Yang Yong rose from the platform, stared at the pit for several seconds, then tentatively asked in his mind, "You lousy furnace, hurry up and spit out his origin Demonic Qi for me."
This time, the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace did not take issue with him.
It soon spat out a mass of Demonic Qi.
Clanging sounds of forging rang out inside the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace.
They were heavier than ever before, every hammer blow making the entire Artifact-Refining Platform hum.
Blazing golden light shone through the furnace from within, and the array patterns on its walls burned red.
The furnace fire spun wildly inside its chamber, forming a vortex of pure golden flames.
This time, the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace did not seem to be forging a Curio.
Clanging hammer blows came from deep within its chamber, each one making the entire Artifact-Refining Platform hum.
Through his connection to the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace, Yang Yong sensed what was happening inside...
That mass of the Many-Treasured Demon Buddha's origin was being smashed apart in the furnace