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"Does our Ewer always do weird stuff like this?" Browny asked.
"He does a lot more than this. But the question right now is... what is he doing?" Lycan wondered and continued, "But we must trust his decision" He reminded them.
Standing together, they stood and watched their essence and imprint fly towards a spot in the sky.
Lycan's chaosfiend gauntlet imprint and its chaos sea and red lightning essence rose.
Bok's ink serpent tattoo imprint and its old book and snake pen essence flew alongside Lycan's, followed by Browny scale armor imprint and its full body armory essence. All flying right to the middle of the Daemon Den.
Merging together, the forging began.
Heavy sounds of forging echoed throughout the daemon den and also escaped through Cain's body.
Outside Cain's inner core, a loud beating sound was heard like a bright red heated sword passing through the forging process of a hammer.
