The air was burning.
Scorching his heart and lungs.
"Little Le... you... you're still... still alive..."
The barely audible voice of his senior sister was like a stream of clear water, calling Le back from the hellish nightmare amidst the boundless heat.
He still remembered that in that real nightmare, he walked at the end of the line, following his master and grandmaster, his senior brothers and sisters, and many craftsmen of various trades. They seemed resolute, but were actually full of trepidation as they entered that terrifying and grandiose anti-demonic forge.
"The Morning Court's King Xuan has surrendered to King Calamity, he betrayed the 'Legendary Plan'...."
"The monsters will find us sooner or later..."
"Sword Lake City has failed... the furnace... Holy day, my daughter and son-in-law are in there... "
