The Unmarked Clothes belonged to a magical artifact of the previous century, consisting of many materials from the Ancient Times' ores.
Their melting point was indeed extraordinary. Master Solin had initially thought that the central volcano of the Fire Scale Continent would suffice, yet unexpectedly, it was still incapable of melting the Cloth Robe.
"No good, if this continues, I fear even my Saint Weapon Spoon would melt before it could refine the robe,"
Beads of sweat were continuously sliding off the edge of Solin's temples.
"Is there another way, Master Solin?"
Ethan Smith's face was also looking a bit grim as the melting process had already begun.
If they were not successful, it meant that these magical artifacts would become obsolete.
"The only way now is to use the magma from the center of the earth for the refining process. However, the temperature is too terrifying, I'm afraid it could melt the Saint Weapon in an instant,"
Master Solin stated gravely.
