"And in the field he’s adept at, he can exert demigod level strength."

"Don’t even think about damaging your flesh body, just getting you shaken to death is a very simple matter."

Upon hearing this, everyone showed a surprised expression in their eyes.

At this moment, the figure wielding the iron hammer said, "Those who can’t withstand my musical impact, leave immediately."

"Don’t try to be brave, if you listen for too long, there’s a risk of falling."

With these words.

Nearly half of the nearly hundred legendary powerhouses left the scene.

The remaining fifty or so legends seemed to still want to hold on.

However.

As the hammering sound of Grandmaster Balrog resounded again.

After a series of dozens of strikes.

A legendary powerhouse from the Ogre Race spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

It almost crawled out of the enormous forge room.

The remaining legendary powerhouses followed suit and left.

Soon.

There were less than twenty people left on the scene.

They were the Divine Sons and Daughters of those major races, possessing both enviable talent and considerable strength.

With a quick glance, none were below middle-tier legend.

They exchanged glances and nodded in acknowledgement.

It was a recognition of each other’s strength.

And at this moment.

When they noticed there were still a few figures standing in another area, surprise appeared in their eyes.

Because those figures were from the Human Race.

According to their sensing, these humans had at most middle-tier legend strength.

The fact that they could persist until now was completely beyond everyone’s expectations.

At this moment.

Grandmaster Balrog, bare-chested, halted his striking movements.

He scanned the crowd, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

"Next, I will accelerate the rhythm of my strikes."

"Listen carefully and see if you have any insights."

"If you can’t endure it, remember to leave immediately."

Upon hearing this, the prodigies understood that this grandmaster was going to show some special techniques.

If their talent was good, they might even gain something!

At this moment.

The Divine Sons and Daughters on the scene concentrated and focused intensely.

The next moment.

Grandmaster Balrog took out a piece of red-hot metal from the forge.

Then he placed it on the forge table and began striking rapidly.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing was endless.

However, they also noticed that this time the strike sounds were slightly different.

It became more rhythmic and carried a sense of tempo.

To Han Xing, this sound was like a strange melody being played.

Inspiring a sense of insight.

Many problems that were previously perplexing suddenly became clear.

At the same time.

The system panels of Han Xing and others kept flashing information.

[Because you listened to the grandmaster’s forging melody, gaining insight, Experience Value +1.3 billion, Spirit Attribute +10...]

[Because you listened to the grandmaster’s forging melody, gaining insight, Experience Value +1.1 billion, Spirit Attribute +5...]

[Because you...]

Looking at that long list, over a dozen system notifications.

At this moment, the five people on the scene exchanged glances, seeing strong shock in each other’s eyes.

Damn!

What is this?

Just listening to the forging sounds can increase experience and attributes, and increase so much at once?

From the time Grandmaster Balrog finished speaking till now, they had gained 2 billion experience value.

Comparable to the spoils of defeating a single legend.

This is too outrageous!

Is this so-called leveling up by iron forging?

A few minutes later.

Han Xing’s system notifications were already flooding.

At this moment.

A white light appeared over him.

[Your level has increased, current level: 56.]

Leveled up!

Han Xing clenched his fist, full of excitement.

In less than a minute, he increased his experience value by 9%, comparable to a week’s worth of monster hunting for everyone!

At this moment, Han Xing even considered grabbing this Master of Forging directly.

Forging for him twenty-four hours a day.

This leveling speed was much faster than them hunting monsters by themselves.

However, Han Xing could only think about it for now.

If he really captures this Dwarf Grandmaster, not only will the upcoming trade be ruined.

The Dwarf Race would probably list Han Xing as their number one wanted criminal.

At this moment.

The Dwarf Grandmaster also sensed the changes in Han Xing.

A look of appreciation appeared in his eyes, and he said.

"Let us congratulate this friend from the Human Race, it seems he has gained considerable insight."

"His talent is truly limitless!"

With these words.

The gaze of all Divine Sons and Daughters fixed on Han Xing.

Being praised by Grandmaster Balrog is certainly an honorable matter.

What’s more important is.

Han Xing has made progress, while they have not.

This indicates that their talents as Divine Sons and Daughters are inferior to that of this human.

For a moment, these prodigies on the scene resolved.

Determined to concentrate on listening to Grandmaster Balrog’s forging rhythm; this was a rare opportunity.

Seemingly perceiving their thoughts.

Balrog continued, "My forging rhythm’s best effect is only during the first listen, yielding the greatest harvest."

"Later on, it won’t have this effect anymore."

Everyone stopped speaking.

Instead, they quietly listened to the grandmaster’s striking melody.

Indeed, as Balrog said, the first listen had the best effect.

Han Xing noticed that the speed of the system notifications began to slow down.

Moreover, the experience value gained started to diminish.

A few minutes later.

Han Xing saw.

Grandmaster Balrog hammered the metal in his hand into a rectangular shape.

On it, faint waterwave patterns appeared.