Cats in this world, no matter their size, always seem a bit slow-witted.
You see, whether it's Xialu or Yala, there's always a string in their heads that, at certain times, falls just a tad short of the mark.
This made Durin somewhat sigh as he manipulated the Metal Ingots to liquify and thread through the needles.
The Casters were witnessing Durin's Supernatural Ability for the first time—Durin had since upgraded his craft once more, so what they saw before them was a bundle of metal fluid separating into fine strands, which wove themselves into Circles in the air before interlocking to form a mesh.
According to the figures reported by Yala, Durin added one extra Circle, his densely woven chainmail drawing admiring tsk-tsks from the Casters.
Old Patchy from the Engineering Academy, who had seen it all before, recognized that Durin's technique had improved from before.
"Is your talent really endless?" the old Red Dragon's sigh made Durin curious.
