Chapter 135: Spear?
With a mental nudge, he guided the meat directly toward the artifact. Instantly, the metallic sphere emitted a gentle hum and began to spin slowly, mana gently swirling around it.
In a flash of golden brilliance, the massive pile of meat vanished, replaced by a perfectly round, freshly cooked meatball hovering neatly in Orion’s palm.
He blinked in disbelief, staring at the meatball incredulously. Despite weighing precisely one ton moments ago, it was now no larger than a regular ping pong ball, exuding a mouth-watering aroma filled with spices, herbs, and faint traces of mana essence.
"...What in the heavens?" Orion muttered, amazed at the artifact’s incredible ability. His stomach involuntarily growled, reacting to the irresistible scent wafting upward.
[See, Master? Told you it’s amazing! Give it a taste! (≧▽≦)/]
Without hesitating, Orion threw the meatball in his mouth. A burst of rich, succulent flavor immediately flooded his senses—the meat tender, juicy, and perfectly seasoned, carrying a subtle warmth that rejuvenated his muscles and revitalized his mana flow.
"Haaa... feels like I’ve eaten well for the first time in years. This is genuinely amazing," Orion admitted with a sigh of pleasant surprise. "I might’ve underestimated this artifact."
[Hehe, that’s of course. You are a Hatchling True Dragon right now, of course your body would need a lot of nutrition to grow up quickly. But you couldn’t eat so much before due to being in a Human Body and... well, Grandma and Grandpa wouldn’t have the best of reactions.]
Orion lightly chuckled, "Hehe, true. But anyways, since it worked flawlessly, let’s convert the rest of it. Let’s start with 99 tons of it, should be manageable, right?"
[Hehe~ Let’s see the magic, Master!]
With another mental command, he directed another portion—99 tons—to the Infinite Meatball Forge.