"Sherman and the others can at most manufacture demonized weapons. Alchemy level magic items are still out of their reach, let alone magic pattern armor."
"I'll have to do it myself."
Sunan sighed and got up, heading towards the workshop.
Fortunately, the Elemental Pool has been repaired, and the Dragon Forest's operations are gradually getting back on track. Besides training and enhancing the bloodline concentration of Hidden Dragon, I don't have other major tasks at hand right now. I can spare the time to make magic pattern armor.
"The magic construction is nearly mastered. By the latter half of next year, my training progress should reach 100%."
...
On the desolate plains.
Two figures were sprinting rapidly, their speed as swift as shooting stars, faster than the finest war horses.
Even so, the two sprinting individuals occasionally looked back, their pale faces full of panic, as if some terrifying monster was pursuing them.
