"Array? What kind of array?" Negris asked.
Arrays come in complex and simple forms, with different levels requiring different engraving difficulties.
"Like this," Durken clasped his hands, made a gesture, and an array's phantom shadow expanded. He pressed it onto the iron sphere, finely adjusted its curvature, and then imprinted it on the surface.
Negris wanted to spit in his face, as the array Durken imprinted was at least a sixteenth level one, its complexity comparable to cloisonné with a copper base, and yet it still needed to be engraved two fingers deep?
"Kvada, no wonder you said you couldn't handle it. You wouldn't finish this even by next year," Negris cursed disgruntledly.
Indeed, only Ange was capable of quickly completing such complex transformations. With the array Durken had imprinted, all Ange had to do was to carve according to the marks. Using the Freckle Removal Technique with a buzzing sound, he completed this complex task in one night.
