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                                    Legend of the Empyrean Blacksmith - Chapter 569
                            
                                                            
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... ed, gray walls, the black soot gathering along the furnace's edges, giving away its age . The flames themselves were brilliantly golden, churning and burning like the surface of the sun . Save for him, perhaps only a few more could withstand standing so close to it without catching ablaze . To him, however, it was more temperamental than anything – quaint, pleasant .
He waited, patiently, before proceeding on – beating, tampering, cooling, repeating everything all over again . He'd be ...
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