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.

if you

Don't get too excited!"

started casting before the others

need a furnace for making weapons because his Chaotic Fire Zone was perfectly

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

do that? He's just showing off!" The surrounding disciples gaped in shock, gasping

the power to create a furnace with their powers,

with each other. They initially thought they were arrogant, but seeing this, they had to admit that Ricky

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

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

"Calm down, guys.

how he will do. If he succeeds, then we'll

as he watched the spectacle in

to create a furnace. Ricky was only a Demi-sage Level casting master,

Ricky used the infernal

knew the Chaotic Fire Zone was his biggest Furnace of

an hour to complete the

flawless, as his devouring power had also aided

his materials, Ricky began to smite

of heaven and earth and the Intent Apperception as he beat his materials. Now that his Intent Apperception had reached sixty percent,

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

was left unmoved by his

but it enlightened

even more astonished compared to anyone

Level casting masters, but this casting realm is better

work! Is this guy

realm otherwise?" Countless remarks of disbelief echoed in the square. Wayne and other casting disciples were simply dumbstruck.