Armory

Half a month later.

The heavy snow fluttered about for an entire night. It was only during the wee hours of three, four AM did the snow somewhat stop.

The campus after the snow was a sheet of somberness and desolation and was exceptionally cold.

It was winter vacation, so the majority of students had returned home to celebrate the new year, leaving just a few cultivation lunatics at school.

The time was precisely the moment when it was the darkest before dawn. Even the cultivation lunatics were in the Deep Sleep Chamber in deep sleep, preserving and honing their strength.

However, it was as if there was a wildfire within the refining workshop, as if it was the afternoon of a hot day. The intense sun was scorching as steam curled around.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Aside from the humming that came from the high-speed operation of the crafting furnace, there was also a bombarding sound with quite the rhythm coming from the depths of the steam.