Seeing Su Chen nod, Jiao Beiluo added, "The vessel forged by the ritual cannot be sustained for too long, or it will cause physical damage."
"In other words, the moment the cauldron base is complete, you must assume your profession. This will allow you to use the Power of the Profession to completely integrate the base into your body."
"I understand." Su Chen nodded. He already knew these details.
Luo Shuhang signaled to the Talisman Array Masters standing on either side. They pressed their hands onto the interface of the base, and the symbols upon it lit up one by one. A faint, misty light began to rise from the base's entire surface.
The shorter of the craftsmen, Master Wang, had already taken out a millstone-sized object—the Heart of the Barren Dragon—and placed it on the metal platform before him.
He held two silver daggers. Their cold gleam was muted, and their edges were so thin they were almost translucent, like scalpels. As he prepared, the symbols at his feet lit up.
