The legendary warrior

Everyone looked towards Wayne when they heard his voice.

He wore the finery with a good-looking face. Unfortunately, his charisma took a hit because of his three-feet, dwarfish build.

It was obvious that this young man belonged to the Short Human tribe.

More members of the Short Human tribe stood beside him as well.

Behind them followed a large group of people. Judging from their looks, they must be disciples of the Misty South Palace who had cast weapons with him.

Since the Misty South Palace was the most powerful force in the continent, its disciples needed an enormous amount of weapons. Hence, it regularly invited casting masters and casting geniuses from the Short Human tribe to craft weapons for them.

Wayne was the best of the best. He hadn't even reached a hundred years old, but he had already become a casting master at the Demi-sage Level. He was better than most young casting masters in the Short Human tribe.

"Inarguably, Wayne is one of the best and brightest. He will surely become one of the best casting masters in the future," praised the Fourth Mister as he floated around in the void.

"I agree. I wonder how Ricky will fare against a formidable opponent like him," Neil piped in.

A few moments later, Ricky arrived with Mordechai and the others, which didn't escape the notice of some of the gathered people.

"Look, Ricky is here!" someone furiously whispered. Hearing that, everyone turned to look at him.

Meanwhile, Ricky's eyes had latched on to Wayne. He had heard about this guy and that he was a talented casting master from the Short Human tribe, so Ricky was curious and wary at the same time.

'Is he an enemy or a friend?' he idly wondered.

At this moment, Wayne made his way towards Ricky, a wide smile on his face. "Hi, Ricky, I'm Wayne Helian. You don't mind me being here, right?" he greeted Ricky cheerfully.

"Of course not! If anything, I'm honored that you graced us with your presence here. Perhaps, we'll even get to hear some advice from you."

"I'm honored, my friend. But don't be so modest. Ha-ha!" answered Wayne with a smile on his lips.

From that simple exchange, Ricky had a good feeling about Wayne. However, he still wasn't sure about what kind of person the other man was. After all, rumor had it that all talented casting masters from the Short Human tribe had a problem with modesty. Maybe Wayne had yet to show his true colors.

start already and show us if you are

excited!" replied Ricky with

casting before the others could

emperor, he didn't need a furnace for making weapons because his Chaotic Fire Zone was perfectly suitable

together and swiftly summoned the Chaotic Fire Zone. In an instant, the zone

showing off!" The surrounding disciples gaped

create a

they were arrogant, but

had been lurking in the shadows couldn't help gossiping through

is unbecoming of a Misty South Palace's member. We will look bad

"Calm down, guys.

see how he will do. If he succeeds, then we'll know he isn't just full of

cocky!' thought Wayne in silence as he watched the spectacle in front

the Short Human tribe could utilize their infernal power to create a furnace. Ricky

furnace. Maybe it seemed to them that Ricky used the infernal power to create a furnace. But the truth was that he only

Chaotic Fire Zone was his biggest Furnace of

it only took him an hour

flawless, as his devouring power had also aided the

prepared his materials,

Intent Apperception as he beat his materials. Now that his Intent Apperception had reached sixty percent, he found it easier

Clang! Clang! Clang!

immersed in the perfect casting realm that Ricky created. Many surrounding warriors unconsciously entered that casting realm as if called upon by the rhythmic pounding of Ricky's movements.

by his remarkable display.

casting realm seemed mysterious to them, but it enlightened them with its

them were even more astonished compared

met countless Sage Level casting masters, but this casting realm is

guy some

possible. How can he create such casting realm otherwise?" Countless remarks of disbelief echoed in the square. Wayne and other casting disciples were simply