I Became A Zompirewolf Chapter 404 Silence Before The Storm

Clang, clang, clang.

The sound of hamring filled the forge. But despite his best attempts, Ashton could barely put a dent into it. The hardness of Nyx tal was no joke.

Ashton had no doubts he had probably broken his hands by now. But he kept going on, hamring away like a madman. Whenever his fists ca in contact with the tal, violent purple sparks flew in all directions.