'How did it go?' Lith was now panting as well and his violet mana ran on fumes.
'It went great!' Solus gave him a telepathic applause. 'You really are a talented Forgemaster. By my Mom, I wish I had a violet core too. At my current level, I lack the raw power that good Creation Magic requires.
'Even using Domination to simplify things can only bring me so far.'
'Wait, you managed to mix Domination with Creation Magic?' Lith blurted out in surprise, receiving a nod in reply. 'Also, are you telling me that I just succeeded?'
'Define succeeding.'
A cracking noise had him turn back to the dagger as the first fissure appeared on its surface. The Davross screeched like an agonizing beast as the internal pressure due to the compressed metal and faulty spells built up.
'Was that sarcasm? How do you call this talent?'
