To the Firesmith clan, the ability to craft the ultimate weapon is both a wonderful calling and a horrendous lifelong curse.

Ever since the arrival of the liberated Firesmith Clan in the world of Warforge, they were given ample opportunity to thoroughly unleash their talents, but at the same time, they began to get tainted with the aura of the Destruction.

The dazzling light of the furnace, the sparks of metal clashing, and the long-lasting forging process can turn the raw ore into a fine weapon, but can also gradually strip the Firesmith of their eyesight. One day, at the foot of a volcano, Foy found a deposit of rare obsidian flame crystal. From this, he carefully polished a pair of protective goggles, which transformed the fierce sparks of fire into pale-white silhouettes. However, the greedy smith was unable to fully escape his cursed fate, losing everything to the bright light of his forge.

Foy deemed the Antimatter Legion in the Warring Hearth as the raw materials for his creations, and himself as the rising flame.

“I wonder… is it possible to harness the power of a thermonuclear reaction in the furnace?” Foy’s pursuit of the ultimate fire came to an unfruitful end in an out-of-control thermonuclear fusion.