Two days later.
Inside a gigantic forge as large as a building.
The giant Xin Xichen put down the forging hammer in his hands, looking relaxed: "It's done, time to assemble it."
Beside him was Xinyi Baisan's enormous Dharma Aspect, also a little giant standing upright. The huge Defense Tower in their hands was like a mere fire stick, "His Majesty is truly impressive."
"It's a pity, your lineage is too mixed." Of course, Xin Xichen could sense that Xinyi Baisan's bloodline was thin, being a distant relative separated by more than ten generations, which was precisely why he was a male.
"Really sorry." Xinyi Baisan sighed; he surely understood how strong the Royal Family's accumulated bloodline was over generations.
It's unrelated to Spiritual Root, it's about being an excellent breed at the genetic level.
Almost everyone is a genius with super high intelligence.
Pity he is not, relying only on his efforts to reach the position of the first Divine Craftsman on Xinyi Continent.
