Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

When Reg finally stopped knocking with a frown, Tadlin's eyes were as big as a cow's. He had been counting in silence. It was Reg's first time using the 100 fold forging method, and he had actually completed 42 stacks!    

    

This was also the reason why Reg had not completed the forging in the beginning. Every stack of the Hundred Fold Forging Technique could not be wrong. Especially the first stack. If the forging was not good, it would have a huge impact on the later parts of the forging process. In the end, the Hundred Fold Forging Technique failed.    

    

Tadlin was amazed. Normally, people would learn the Hundred-fold Forging Method. It was already good enough to complete three to four stacks. Even a skilled blacksmith could only complete one to twenty stacks. Those with talent would usually be able to reach fifty to sixty stacks after practice. If they wanted to complete the Hundred Fold Forging, they would have to do it. That was truly not something an ordinary person could complete. Otherwise... The Hundred-fold Forging Technique would not become the king of forging techniques, and it would not be something that only a few people could master. And every single person who mastered the Hundred Fold Forging Technique was a master blacksmith.    

    

Even if they couldn't make Devil Creating Sword, the sword they made was absolutely the best of the best. It was something that could make people fight over it. Although Tadlin had created a Devil Sword that had made his reputation spread far and wide. More importantly, it came from the top quality weapons and defensive equipment that he had forged using the Hundred fold forging method.    

    

Tadlin was just about to say something to express the admiration in his heart. However, he saw that Reg had already shook his head and put down the forty-two stacks of discarded products in his hand. He once again took out a piece of red-hot metal from the furnace and placed it on the anvil.    

    

"Clang! Clang! Clang! A series of knocking sounds rang out in the room again. Tadlin shut his mouth. He could not help but want to see how far Reg could go.    

    

Time passed by as Reg swung his hammer. Soon, it was noon. Tadlin's stomach rumbled, but he didn't notice it at all. His eyes were wide open, and they seemed to be growing bigger and bigger. He didn't know if his eyeballs would pop out eventually.    

    

Forty stacks... Reg's hands didn't stop or hesitate at all.    

    

Sixty stacks. The tapping speed was still stable.    

    

Eighty fold. It was still the same.    

    

One hundred fold!    

    

Tadlin felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He watched as Reg smoothly completed the final stage. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. His face revealed a happy smile. Tadlin felt like he was suffocating.    

    

He had just learned the Hundred-fold Forging Technique and started work on it at the last minute. It was only the second time, but he had perfectly completed the Hundred-fold Forging. This was simply a miracle!    

    

In the history of the entire Devil Moon Continent, this was an out-and-out miracle. Tadlin believed that it had never happened before, and no one had ever surpassed Reg's record.    

    

Genius!    

    

A genius amongst geniuses!    

    

Tadlin suddenly felt that he was very lucky to have such a genius as his successor. Although Tadlin had said that he wouldn't let Reg call him teacher, he felt a sense of accomplishment from personally creating a forging genius. It made Tadlin, who was experienced in the world, suddenly feel like crying.    

    

There was no need to wait for the future. Tadlin was now sure that Reg's achievements would definitely surpass any Forging Master.    

    

Of course, this Forging Master didn't take the Casting Devil Sword into consideration. After all, the requirements for the Casting Devil Sword were too high. However, seeing how powerful Reg was, Tadlin was more and more convinced that Reg could really learn the Casting Devil Sword.    

    

Tadlin had nothing else to say. He just patted Reg's shoulder and said, "Come, let's eat. You can think about it again today. I will teach you the Casting Devil Sword tomorrow!"    

    

Reg nodded happily. Only then did he feel extremely hungry. He looked outside and found that it was almost evening. It took him a whole day to cast the ___ these two times!    

    

No one else could enter Tadlin's forge, even when it was time to eat. This was the rule set by Tadlin. This was because when forging, one's mind was usually completely focused on it. If it was suddenly interrupted or interrupted, it was very likely that a fine product would become a defective product.    

    

Tadlin and Reg left the forging room and ran to the dining area. However, when they saw that everyone was already preparing to eat dinner, the two of them scooped up a basin of rice with bare arms and chewed it without any image.    

    

Tadlin had always thought that he had eaten wild enough, but when there was only half of the food left in front of him, Reg put down the bowl and drank two big bowls of boiling water. He rubbed his stomach and stood up, "Uncle, I will practice again."    

    

Tadlin was stunned. He nodded, but then he seemed to remember something and shouted at Reg's back. "I just finished eating and rest. Don't rush to forge. It will hurt your body."    

    

Reg sat in the forging room and did not rush to move. Instead, he held the two pieces of products he had forged today. His left hand carefully caressed them, as if he wanted to touch them bit by bit.    

    

One was a successful product, and the other was a failed product.