Richard looked at the Black Furnace Person, a faintly excited smile appearing on his face.
Furnace People were good.
As a wizard who wielded the Miracle Furnace and possessed the Furnace People Legacy, the enemies Richard most hoped to encounter were Furnace People.
Even a Limit-Breaking Dominator would do.
With a thought from Richard, ripples suddenly spread through the void. At the center of those ripples, an ancient furnace engraved with golden Runes slowly emerged.
After accepting Fate, Richard had been able to summon the Miracle Furnace at will.
However, Richard had never been used to this thing—it was too light.
But against a Furnace Person, even if the furnace did not sit right in his hand, he had to bring it out.
The Black Furnace Person's eyes went blank the moment he saw the furnace.
Then he flew into a rage and spoke his first words since the battle began.
"You traitor, how dare you profane the Supreme Furnace!"
Hearing this, the Myriad Transformation God King revealed a trace of confusion beneath his hood.
Profane the Supreme Furnace?
Had the Furnace People's Supreme Furnace emerged?
The Myriad Transformation God King did not dwell on it. Such trivial matters could wait until later. The most important thing now was to end this battle.
Though he did not know who this suddenly appearing Dominator was, there was no doubt that this Dominator had come to help him.
The spear in his hand continuously gathered power, and the world formed by the interaction of the nine Rune foundations became increasingly real.
They lined up before the spear tip like stars that were pearls.
The instant they linked into a chain, the Myriad Transformation God King's gaze turned savage. The spear in his hand, named Gungnir, flew from his grip and passed through