An entire half-hour.
The average temperature in the blacksmith's area was 108℃.
Even on the outskirts, there were temperatures exceeding fifty degrees.
Han Dong and Winry's clothing were soaked with sweat. Thankfully, Winry was wearing a black vest, otherwise, there would have been 'trouble'.
Half an hour passed.
The smithy had undergone a massive change.
A mass of iron chains stretched across the open air, molten iron converging in the center, resembling a volcano-like structure.
Blacksmith Atros was suspended in mid-air, pierced by the iron chains. He had ended his sinful life... freed in another way.
As for Togu.
Because he was too reckless in the early stages, he suffered heavy injuries and was currently soaking in the molten iron pool, taking a long-awaited 'bath'... ever since leaving Old Derry Town, Togu hasn't had a bath for a while.
"This..."
Winry, leaning on the periphery, could hardly believe what she had just seen in the battle scene.
