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Chapter 149 Nine Kings Soldiers (5)

Blood dripped, and the towering altar like a mountain had been completely soaked in Muria's blood. All the spiritual patterns turned into the color of Muria's blood, and the eternal flame on the ninth floor of the altar also turned into a faint color.

gold,

While the legendary metal in the flames is constantly melting, it is also slowly undergoing wonderful changes, blooming with bright spiritual light, opening and shrinking, as if it has life and is breathing.

"That's enough!" Muria looked at the eternal flame with a pale face, whose color and breath had been changed by his blood. There was not a single scar on his body, and at his feet, nineteen dazzling golden soul rings slowly appeared.

Rotate.

"That's almost it."

"After I go out, I will ask other Titans about the process of forging their weapons." Muria said bitterly, "If you are different from me, when I become a legend, I will definitely come back and smash you."

Don't ask him why he hates the Void Spirit so much. No matter who he is, he will go crazy after enduring more than twenty "Ling Chi" attacks in a short period of time. Muria doesn't know how he can survive.

"Hey, who made your healing ability so strong? Every time I open so many wounds on you, they are almost healed before bleeding much." Hephaestus said jokingly.

"Can you blame me!" Muria twitched the corners of her lips. Is it a mistake to be physically strong?

"By the way, young Titan, if you want to destroy me, the legendary strength is not enough. Only the Epic Titan has this kind of strength. You are still far from it."

"Qi, I will become an epic."

"Oh, then I'm looking forward to it. Now, visualize the shape of the weapon you want to forge in your mind."

With the voice of Hephaestus, the altar dyed golden with blood shone brightly, and Muria felt that the altar had a faint connection with herself.

"At this time..." Muria frowned slightly, but still followed what the Void Spirit said and built the weapon he wanted in his mind one by one.

"You... are really interesting." While Muria was visualizing, Hephaestus seemed to have glimpsed the appearance of the weapon he had visualized.

"These weapons are all good, but the bow! As a Titan, you actually use this kind of weapon?"

"What's wrong with the bow?" Muria snorted. In the myths and legends of his previous life, there was a fierce man known to women and children. He used a big bow to kill nine sons of the Emperor of Heaven in succession.

"It doesn't matter if you use a bow, but you can't make a bow just by using legendary metal."

"I know." Muria took out a bundle of "ropes" that exuded a violent and ferocious aura from the space ring, "I have already prepared the materials."

"The tendons of the Nine-Headed Dragon are still legendary and high-level. Tsk, you must have stolen your parents' collection. Otherwise, how could you, a soul-level little titan, get such a thing?"

"None of your business!" Muria's face darkened, and she raised the translucent snake tendon in her hand, "Tell me, how are you going to string my longbow?"

"Throw it in!"

"Are you kidding? These are tendons, not metal."

"Throw it in!" Hephaestus repeated, with a tone that left no room for doubt, "I have been in charge of the Forging Hall for 300,000 years, and I know how to forge weapons better than you!"

Having spoken to this extent, what else could Muria say? He threw the tendons in his hands into the eternal flame.

The flames swayed, and the scene that Muria was worried about did not appear. In the flames, the snake tendons showed no signs of being damaged. Instead, like legendary metal, they glowed with new vitality and produced a wonderful change.

"I'm going to start, young Titan, watch with your eyes wide open, don't miss any detail."

As soon as the Void Spirit finished speaking, Muria felt the altar beneath his feet shake slightly. No, that's not right, it wasn't the altar that was shaking, but the Weaponry Hall that was shaking, or, even more shockingly, the place where the Weaponry Hall was located.

The metal floating land is vibrating.

And with this vibration, a change occurred that Muria couldn't detect. Muria didn't know what was activated in the Forging Hall, but it definitely activated some incredible function.

Because, the stream of light pouring towards the Flame of Eternal Marks directly turned into a thick pillar of light, and energy as vast as the ocean poured into the Flame of Eternity. The fluctuations it emitted made Muria's body throb. Moreover, this light

The thick beam of light is still slowly expanding.

However, even with the influx of such terrifying energy, the Eternal Flame absorbed all of it without missing a trace, and its appearance did not change much, except that the frequency of swaying became slightly larger.

"Well, there are other changes!" Muria looked at the pale golden Eternal Flame and raised his eyebrows. He saw in the flames, mysterious runes that exuded the vast atmosphere of ancient times emerged, with a

With the majesty of looking down on all living beings, these runes were imprinted on the legendary metal in the molten state one by one.

"This is..." Muria Yaoyao's golden eyes looked attentively, carefully identifying these runes, trying to figure out what they were, "the oldest writing, ancient divine writing."

These are words created by the ancient gods that were born together with the world. Each character represents a law and contains great power. The words of all races in Erathia and their respective runes evolved from it.

But Muria did not learn this kind of writing because it was too difficult. It was not something that little titans of his age should be exposed to. This was the writing used by gods and epics to communicate.

It suits him at this stage.

As for some time ago, the four ancient divine inscriptions that Michaelela left in the thick Yaoyang Flame Gold War Book were just in form, and the blazing girl did not learn the essence, but

, even so, Muria was surprised and admired.

"Don't be distracted." A scolding voice sounded in Muria's ears, drawing his attention to the eternal flame in front of him.

Muria watched intently. In the flames, the molten legendary metals began to fuse together according to type. Thunder purple gold, hurricane green gold, sun-flaming gold... The previously scattered legendary metals began to gather and merge. Muria watched quietly.

With all this happening.

All legendary metals are fused together according to their types, and during this process, ancient divine inscriptions continue to condense and emerge in the flames, and are then imprinted on the legendary metals.

The legendary metal engraved with one piece after another of ancient divine inscriptions underwent even more bizarre changes. Spiritual light erupted from each piece of metal that was fused together, covering up its original appearance.

Muria could no longer see clearly the appearance of the legendary metal. In his eyes, he could only see "little suns" of different colors blooming with bright spiritual light, rising and falling in the eternal flame.

Although Muria couldn't see it, he could feel that he had established a faint connection with the metal in the flames. He could sense their existence, as if these legendary metals had become a part of him.

However, this connection is too obscure, and Muria cannot yet control what these metals do. (If I have to describe it, these legendary metals are now like a normal person's arm being broken to Muria.

.)

"Start making soldiers!"

Under Muria's gaze, each "little sun" is separated into parts of different sizes, and then fused together... Is there any better metal than the legendary metal in the world?

Needless to say, of course there is such metal.

What is it?

The answer is very simple, that is, the legendary composite metal is made by fusing two or more legendary metals together. But the premise is that you have to master the formula of this legendary alloy. It is not just how you want to fuse it.

... Muria looked at the pale golden flame of eternal marks, and more than ten legendary metals were fused together in a ratio he didn't understand, and then began to slowly stretch.

When the two familiar crescent blades appeared on one end, Muria knew what kind of weapon was being formed first.

"Fang Tian Hua Ji!"


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