The Luck Tear floated in midair.
Meanwhile, the strange gray-blue alloy also rose into the air, once again turning into liquid under the scorching heat of the Emerald Glazed Flame. The molten material drifted towards the stone of fortune.
Wang Teng covered the Luck Tear with a layer of ice Force, all to prevent it from being affected by the strong flames.
That was just an additional protective layer. The stone was extremely hard, with a high melting point. Considering his current control, the heat would not cause any damage.
Then, the gray-blue liquid gradually enveloped the Luck Tear, leaving only a hint of purple visible, just like a small window ajar.
Now, he needed to use spiritual power to carve its shape.
He transformed the power into a sculpting knife, smoothly carving intricate runes along the metallic veins of the solidifying alloy.
Time passed slowly…