Bang! Bang!
Draco pounded the poor ingot mercilessly, allowing it to be shaped according to his will. His mini mana shield became battered under the continuous backlash from his hammering, but the fellow seemed unbothered!
His vicious expression as he vented out his grievances for past sufferings made Hikari and Eva share a look, but they didn't say anything.
It seemed like Draco had really suffered when he crafted earlier, even though he had Hikari's healing.
But that should be obvious! Was Draco a machine that could resist the sheer horror of having his arm either blasted to smithereens, set ablaze, or frozen into an ice block?
He had only been able to go on thanks to the Body of Godliness. However, that only took away his ability to feel pain, it didn't stop the psychological effect of having one's arm damaged so heavily.
