Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

"Here," the first to move was indeed Berry. She moved and grabbed one mould, before asking, "what shall I do with it?"

"Throw its content high," William said in such a surprising manner, "just do it and leave the rest to me."

"Are you sure?" Despite the mould being able to let the melted mix cool down, its heat was still able to harm a bronze spirit master like William.

"Just do it," William confidently said, "and then empty the content of the pots one by one and bring them here in succession. After finishing with one mould, throw another's content for me to handle. As for the emptied pots, continue filling them with the two materials and melt them down."

He planned to keep doing this, and everyone didn't know what he was up to. Just from seeing his brilliant and new to behold move of the hammer, everyone started to slightly change their view on him.

He wasn't trying to put on a show or something. He had a plan and the ability to execute it.

It was surprising, but as Berry experienced the same situation with him before, she was the first to regain her composure fast and threw the content of the mould in her hands high in the air as he demanded.

And when that happened, William who remained in his place all this time and just kept swaying his arms holding the hammer started to move.

In the eyes of everyone, the hammer that was heavy for their strongest, Lang was now looking like it was as light as a feather.

And William's next moves made their eyes pop out of their sockets. He simply took a few steps forward before suddenly jumping in the air.

Doing this was exceptionally surprising. But when he jumped, he made sure the trajectory of the hammer in hand would land at part of the thrown out melted mix.

*Sizzle!*

A soft sizzling sound erupted, alongside the splash of a large amount of sparkling orange fire at the same time. It looked like he didn't just hit that melted mix, but he caused a huge amount of impurities to get expelled from within.

What the heck was that? That was what everyone was thinking about. The two materials William used were just the most common and useless two materials in the world of forging.

Trying to call them ores for forging was an insult. They were just used to aid in the process of forging, nothing else.

Then why was William trying his best to cleanse these two materials from impurities? What did he plan to do exactly with them? And how could such simple and useless materials show such a fierce reaction when getting hammered?

One had to know that the higher the grade the forging ore was, the more impurities it would have.

Under the watchful curious gazes of others, William landed and when he did, his hand controlling the hammer didn't stop and kept it rotating.

Then he moved slightly to the side, gaining advantage of the recoil caused by the fierce clash of the hammer and the melted mix, before jumping again and repeated the same move.

He was using the same moving method of the hammer, but he didn't use the previous gliding method here. He just used the momentum and recoil forces to help him cleansing these two mixed materials.

Flares of fire kept coming up with each hit. And within a few breaths, his speed got increased and he seemed to not struggle to keep up with such weird moves.

Against what they noticed and guessed, his moves were planned and not just randomly done. Each step he took, each jump he made were all part of his way to cleanse and turn this mix into something amazing.

Yet they were too oblivious and not that adept in forging to notice that little detail.

"Why are you standing still? Bring that mould back and bring me more," after nearly two minutes of doing so, William's voice reverberated and echoed in the place, making everyone jolted back to their senses.

The melted mix previously was huge in size, making the mould it held before completely filled like it was filled with a foamy substance or something.

The mould was ten metres in length and four in width, with almost half a metre in depth.

Yet when everyone got jolted awake, they noticed the final lump hanging up in the air greatly changed. Turning from the greyish white substance it was before, it became bright blue, showing spots of blackness scattered in seemingly orderly manner.

This looked entirely different from the substance that William worked on from before. And they didn't get how he did it using just a hammer and jumping all over the place.

It seemed like he magically transformed the two materials into something brand new just by using a hammer.

"Hurry, bring that mould over," William shouted and instantly Berry and others noticed how ragged and tired he was.

Doing this wasn't an easy feat indeed. Back when he was at the Forging department, he couldn't have done all this without the help he got back then from Ellina.

But here there was no stronger or more experienced spirit master than him. So, he had to do it himself.

In just two minutes, he felt his breaths racing up and he was extremely tired.

"Here," the empty mould was already in the hands of Berry, so she just extended it on the ground and shouted, "you can let it fall down."

"Wait a second," just when everyone thought he'd just stop, he landed, took a couple of steps while rotating the hammer without jumping.

In their eyes, it was like he was storing up his energy and the next thing he did was to jump much higher than his past jumps.

Instead of waving the hammer with one arm, he grabbed it with both and treated it as if he got a sledgehammer and not a forging one.

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