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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Games
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The Art Of Blacksmithing

Draco started working on the iron armor sets first.

Iron ingots needed to be melted and filtered before turning into a malleable form that could be shaped into whatever you were making it. However, Draco did not need to filter the iron ingots as he had refined them with a perfect trait.

They were at the highest point iron could reach, so there was really nothing more to do here. He directly melted them in the furnace until they became very supple, allowing him to use his Three Pound Origin to begin the hammering and shaping.

This stage was a breeze for Draco, as his Three Pound Origin was far too overpowered for crafting something as simple as iron armor sets.

It was akin to using a laser sword to cut spiderwebs. Just how much hatred did you have for those poor webs that you would go so far?