Harbinger Of Chaos: Part I

At the time Mane was fighting for his life, others were working hard for his benefit.

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In a brightly lit hall, the sound of metal striking metal was especially resounding. The vastness of the hall made it easy to locate the one responsible for these sounds. It was a man. This man only wore a pair of trunks, leaving his upper body exposed. Sweat glistened on his body and highlighted his impressive physique. Each muscle, each cell, every ounce of power in his body was transferred onto the hammer he held. Each swing of his hammer produced the thunderous sounds that filled the hall. The sparks that were generated from the use of his elemental fire in the tempering process were immediately absorbed by his body and reused shortly after.

“When do you think he’d be done?” But he wasn’t the only one in this grand hall. There were several other figures with him. Many of these figures were shorter