In the distance, a massive warship over a thousand meters long approached.

The ship’s hull, made of unknown materials, was entirely golden.

Under the sun’s rays, it emitted bursts of dazzling golden light.

As it came closer,

everyone saw it.

The sides of the ship had pure white wings,

resembling an angel’s wings, appearing both solemn and elegant.

Han Xing looked to Uman beside him and asked, "What is that thing?"

Uman thought for a moment and replied.

"The Dwarf Race’s warship, the Golden Angel..."

Han Xing asked in confusion, "The Dwarf Race, why are they here?"

Uman, looking a little embarrassed, said, "Maybe, because of me."

"Previously, the chains on me were crafted by the Dwarf Race, impossible to unbind through ordinary means."

"So, I contacted my close friend, Tadak."

"He must have received my message and rushed over immediately."

Upon hearing this, Han Xing nodded.

Uman had indeed mentioned before.

Master Forger Tadak from the Dwarf Race was his intimate friend.

Meanwhile,

on the Kingdom Continent, those ordinary Beastmen, upon seeing this sacredly radiant ship,

all knelt on the ground, paying respectful homage.

Cheng Jianyong, standing by, commented, "Tsk tsk, what a spectacle."

"When we arrived, there wasn’t such a reception."

"If one didn’t know better, they’d think this guy saved your Beastman Race."

Hearing Cheng Jianyong’s slightly mocking voice,

Uman showed an awkward smile on his face.

He explained, "The Dwarf Race and our Beastman Race have always maintained a good cooperative relationship."

"Besides being highly skilled in forging, Grandmaster Tadak also possesses middle-tier Legend combat strength."

"Even among the Dwarf Race, his status is more honorable than some Demigods."

"That’s why he receives such high honors."

Listening to Uman’s explanation, Han Xing showed a surprised expression.

"More honorable than Demigods?"

"I’ve always heard you mention Master Forger, Master Forger."

"What exactly can this Master Forger do?"

Upon hearing this, Uman began to explain patiently.

"It’s like this, Master."

"In the Holy Spirit Realm, equipment is divided into six levels: common, refined, rare, legend, epic, and divine artifact, which you should know."

Han Xing nodded.

"The higher the quality of these weapons, the stronger the power."

"But correspondingly, the difficulty in forging increases as well."

"A single mistake can result in failure."

"Moreover, if one hasn’t surpassed the corresponding forging level, it’s hopeless to think about crafting high-quality weapons."

Uman paused and continued, "And a Master Forger is someone capable of crafting divine artifacts."

Upon hearing this, Han Xing’s eyes showed a peculiar look.

It requires a Grandmaster Level to craft divine artifacts.

In this case, wouldn’t all the billions of survivors on Blue Star be Master Forgers?

After all, they just need the blueprint to forge directly.

The difference is only in their success rate.

Han Xing asked, "Besides these, do Master Forgers have any other capabilities?"

Uman seemed puzzled about what Han Xing meant.

After all, just being able to craft divine artifacts is already quite formidable, isn’t it?

So many people crave it.

Despite this thought, Uman still replied, "Besides crafting divine artifacts, their success rate for crafting other equipment is also much higher."

Upon hearing this, Han Xing finally understood.

Now that’s more like it. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Players crafting equipment using blueprints have a frustratingly low success rate.

Especially for higher quality blueprints, the success rate is extremely low.

This appears to be the distinction between the natives of this world and them.

As they chatted,

in the sky,

the holy warship, radiating golden light, descended from above.

From it,

a figure slowly walked down.

He wore a luxurious robe, arms crossed, standing proudly.

Although less than 1.2 meters tall, resembling a human child,

his features appeared quite aged,

like a seventy-year-old elder, even with some wrinkles on his face.

A typical Dwarf Race appearance.

At this moment,

the dwarf surveyed the crowd on the scene.

Upon seeing Han Xing and the others, his eyes flashed with indifference, appearing supremely arrogant.

Then, he focused his gaze on Uman.

His arrogant eyes instantly gleamed with brilliance.

"Uman! My good brother, you’ve truly recovered!"

The dwarf shouted excitedly, then hopped over to Uman.

Uman nodded, a genuine smile spreading across his face.

"Tadak, my dear friend, you weren’t mistaken, I have indeed recovered."

With that, they were already in contact.

Uman, standing three meters tall,

had to squat down to embrace the dwarf.

Moments later,

the peculiar pair of a dwarf and a beastman gradually separated.

At this moment, Dwarf Tadak released divine power, scanning Uman.

Seemingly confirming something.

A moment later, he exclaimed, "Unimaginable, that you’ve genuinely freed yourself from such a terrifying curse."

"When you sent me the communication message earlier, I was surprised for quite a while,"

"Then, I rushed over immediately."

A sincere smile appeared on Uman’s face.

"My dear friend, thank you so much."

Dwarf Tadak also showed a gratified smile.

"By the way, Brother Uman, are the Divine Sealing Chains on you already unbound?"

Uman nodded, "Yes, I forgot to tell you."

"Sorry for making you come all this way."