Novice Dragonborn's Ambition

A black hammer hit a Short Sword template.

"Kuang Dang—!"

Sparks flew out, bellows hummed, and Goblins shouted in the background.

"Kuang Dang—!"

Another hammer smashed down and broke the sword template.

A Goblin picked up his broken sword template. He looked stunned. "PeleWang" was above his head.

Looking at his weak body, he didn't have the imposing aura of his name.

Tens of Goblins like him were queuing behind.

"The Mana infusion's too much! Aren't you tired using that much Mana? Next!" Simba shouted and beckoned PeleWang to go to the back. The next Goblin was the excited TakeASpearHit. He moved forward and took over PeleWang's hammer. Then, he selected the metal materials before adjusting the Magic Furnace's temperature.

The Magic Furnace suddenly extinguished.

Simba was shocked when he saw the extinguished Magic Furnace, and he asked, "How much Mana did you infuse?"