rs. This one strike created a loud thunder like booming noise, and his ears that weren’t protected by his warrior power were tingling non-stop. This strike...

The red iron shook as it met the hammer and the heat around the iron quickly gathered together. The hot energy turned so red that it looked like blood was about to gush out of this piece of iron.

In the next moment, hot sparks gushed out of the iron like blood gus.h.i.+ng out of a man who got stabbed in the heart from all directions. These sparks somehow had a scent of bloodiness.

This... Qian Jin looked this scene as he lost his words. These sparks were at least ten times more heated than the ones that he created. When this strike landed, it squeezed all the heat energy that was about to gush out of the metal back into the body of the metal. After all the heat energy collided again, it purified the iron one more time. Finally, when the excessive heat energy couldn’t be squeezed back anymore, they fought to get out of the iron through a few venting channels. That was why the heat increased and the blood like sparks appeared.

Sparks had no b.l.o.o.d.y smell to them. The only thing was that these sparks were so bright and eye-piercing that it felt like the metal was bleeding.

Only one strike! Qian Jin stared at the piece of iron in Blake’s tongs and wondered. "No wonder Uncle Blake would say something like that. The difference is too big! Not only on the noises and sparks created, there are more to it."

Forge! When the hammer landed on the iron, Qian Jin’s confidence was also struck. If he had to create the noise, he was able to if he tried hard enough. But he couldn’t forge the metal into the state that Blake just did.

This level of power and force should change the appearance of the anvil as well as the ground under the anvil. Even if the ground was not soil and hard stones, they would be completely destroyed by it. There should be a ton of dust in the air, and the anvil should be bent or completely destroyed.

However, after Blake’s strike, only the iron changed shape. The anvil and the ground didn’t change at all. Except for some dust that got blown into the air by the wind this strike created, nothing else was moved.

All the power, all the forces were completely injected into the iron and gushed out with those blood like sparks.

"What level of control is this?" Qian Jin lightly shook his head. He wasn’t able to do it. He couldn’t understand how Blake used his Warrior Heart Awareness in this strike. Qian Jin felt like he wasn’t able to get it even if he watched Blake for another minute or more.

Blake didn’t stop forging. The thousand pound hammer turned into a b.u.t.terfly in his hand, and those sparks were like flowers that the b.u.t.terfly danced on.

Boom! It was another loud explosion, and it sounded like hundreds of claps of thunder appeared in the yard this time. It was at least ten times louder than the first strike.

Qian Jin stared at the sparks and realized that the sparks were no longer a blood red color. Instead, they were a strange mysterious blue color. Only when a fire gets hot enough would the blue flames gushed out of the metal.

"This... this is powered by Warrior Heart Awareness?" Qian Jin blinked. "If that strike is used in battle rather in forging, then..." Qian Jin moved his arms and fingers sub-consciously as he tried to mimic a fight scenario. However, he realized that it wasn’t easy to use it.

"What is Warrior Heat?" Blake put down the hammer in his hand and looked at Qian Jin. His cloudy eyes were like a sword with a sharp light s.h.i.+ning in his eyes. Even Enlak who had a sharp presence couldn’t compare with Blake.

At that moment, Qian Jin felt like Blake’s spirit had entered his heart and brain through his eyes, and all of him was exposed.

"Heart, it is not only used for maintaining one’s life." Blake looked at the fire in the forge that was jumped around and said, "Heart, it also thinks on its own. When you are in a fight, has your heart thought?"

"Think? Think using my heart?" Qian Jin placed his hands on his chest and thought, "Using my Warrior Heart to think? How?"

"Your heart is empty." Blake pointed at where Qian Jin’s heart was and said, "If you want to know how to use your heart, then to go [Enlak’s Warrior Power House]."

[Enlak’s Warrior Power House]? Qian Jin scratched his head. "Since Uncle Blake knows about Warrior Heart, why doesn’t he tell me now? Why do I have to go to Enlak to learn about it?"

"Perspective..." Blake lit up the tobacco in his pipe using the fire from the forge and said, "Be open-minded. Don’t think that you can learn everything from one person."