The large piece of amethyst left by the ancient times, if used wisely, is enough to refine both the wizard tools of his original body and his duplication.
After all, not all wizard tools require amethyst.
Suddenly, his figure moved, disappearing from the Weapon Refinement room.
A terrifying aura rose between heaven and earth.
Soon after, the exclamations of some wizards could be heard outside.
The grand and luxurious wizard tool exhibition hall of the Fire Dragon Shop collapsed with a bang.
Some of the customers visiting the shop fled in panic.
A massive black serpent, nearly filling the building, was exuding endless poison, flicking its snake tongue.
Many wizards were devoured on the spot by it.
The glow of the array lit up, enveloping the Fire Dragon Shop.
In the area of the Weapon Refinement room, the light of the seven-ring formation shone even more vividly.
