Scorching Sun Steel

CLANG!

"!?"

When the sharp sounded in the hall, many stopped forging and turned toward Khal with widened eyes. Even Seila, who was in the middle of his Soul Thread Refining process glanced behind for a split second, her eyes shaking from tremor!

"This boy... He already began to form the Soul Essence!" Elder Sige cried inwardly, feeling his palm slightly turn sweaty from nervousness.

Seila seeing this clenched her teeth firmly together and turned back around while her eyes flashed with a profound glint.

"I won't lose. Not this time!"

CLANG!

"HUH?" Elder Sige couldn't help but exclaim out loud with shock as another sharp and metallic pitch sounded, but this time from another section!

"Both of them are pulling their metal's Soul Essence out!? At the age of 17? Heavens, just how talented are they?!"

CLANG!