He lay on his bed with a calm mind, and the voice in his ears disappeared not long after. By the time he reacted, he was already in the Divine-grade Forging Space.
He was shrouded by a chaotic dark purple light, and the surrounding area was extremely wide as if there was no end to it.
Only a small space around the workbench was still glowing.
It was like a lighthouse at sea that was responsible for guiding the lost home.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Mo's divine senses were activated, and he immediately pulled up the system's Point's Store.
Then, he exchanged 800 points for two mini potion bottles of spirit energy.
'Let's begin. I'll try to finish forging the armor before my spirit power is exhausted,' he encouraged himself in his heart and went to the workbench to take out all the materials that had been smelted.
At the same time, he also took out the Three-dimensional Maneuver Gear's armor that had already been disassembled.