Then, outside the cave, outside the crater, and even among the primitive tribes under the volcano, the sound of forging could be heard echoing in their ears.
At the same time, the volcano, which had not erupted for many years, began to tremble slightly, and then the rhythm became rapid.
Rumbling sounds came from underground, and many tribesmen at the foot of the mountain looked at the ground under their feet in shock.
The sound they perceived was the pulsation of the earth, which meant that the volcano was about to erupt.
Shock, shock, the stronger and stronger shocks made the forest trees tremble, and rocks fell from the mountain walls, making people almost unsteady.
boom
A thick plume of smoke rose from the crater, then exploded like a giant exploding mushroom.
Countless gravel and sand were swallowed up by a flash of red, and an extremely violent energy shock wave erupted.
The sky was filled with smoke, dust, and black mist, and it was rushing towards the sky with its claws and teeth.
Boo hoo hoo
Points of light ejected from the crater one by one, flew hundreds of meters into the sky, then stopped, crossed an arc, and fell to the ground.
The sharp-eyed druid opened his eagle eye and saw clearly the figures in those light spots, "They are the blacksmiths and apprentices."
They rushed over the trembling ground and helped up the unharmed blacksmiths who had fallen into the forest.
"Quick, let's get out of here." The druid who came to help said hurriedly.
"No, it's the master of iron forging." The blacksmith who was helped up was an elf. He raised his head and looked at the volcano in the thick smoke.
Boom boom
The sound of explosions resounded through the sky like thunder, and the whole earth shook uncontrollably.
The lava in the crater spewed out more and more, almost overflowing.
"This is the iron forging master forging an artifact."
The elf, who was also a blacksmith, had his hands trembling, a trace of trance in his eyes, and a very excited expression.
That is a divine weapon. It is a divine tool, and only Morning Star Tina and Elf King Haoyue, as the favored ones of the gods, possess divine weapons.
And their artifacts were given by the God of Thunder. If the artifacts here are successfully forged, they will be the pinnacle instruments made by mortals, breaking the boundaries between gods and humans.
Boom boom boom
In the eyes of the remaining tribesmen, a thick arm emerged from the flames, followed by a strong body, arms, and back...
when
A shocking sound of collision echoed among the mountains.
Those broad arms are as broad as the mountains, and the tall spine is like the divine peaks reaching into the sky...
In the eyes of many elves who came over, the huge figure straddling the mountains was waving its fists and beating the crater again and again.
This elf is much taller than a volcano, and the boiling crater is only as high as his waist and abdomen. His fists are harder than metal, and every blow makes the sound of gold and iron.
when
This scene was like a miracle in the eyes of the elves, deeply imprinted in their hearts.
"He has become a god." An elf had a complicated look on his face. He landed lightly on the branch and saluted the giant elf over there from a distance. He stroked his chest and nodded, with his eyebrows lowered.
At the same time, the giant god who was using the volcano as a furnace and an iron fist as a hammer to forge artifacts slowly put away his blood-stained fist.
He raised his hand, and streams of pure water slowly emerged from the void, condensing from the air into mist, and then into drops, condensing into a vast splash of liquid natural power.
He could see that in the void, the elves and gods, who could only be seen in the temple in the past, were watching him, and sprinkled him with this cup of infinitely useful divine power essence.
Thanks to the gods, Tie Duan expressed his gratitude to the gods, and then pushed the increasingly larger light green water cloud, which was thousands of meters in size, toward the fiery crater.
Under the impact of the water flow, the red lava turned into white smoke dancing in the sky.
Lava, volcanoes, and even the utensils that had been immersed in the crater but not revealed were all cooled down by the wash of this cup of divine power.
rumble rumble
In the sky, thunder loomed, and the flying white smoke rose, sublimating into clouds under the opposing air currents. The clouds were thick, and they collided with each other to generate electricity.
In the lightning and thunder, a dark iron hammer with a square head and short handle shone brightly.
"I."
"For the God of Black Iron and Forges!"
tick tick tick
Water droplets exuding strong vitality fell from the sky and sprinkled on the land.
The boiling volcano has been silent, the pulsating blood of the earth has slowly calmed down, and the plants that were unfortunately knocked down during the earthquake have taken root again and continued to grow.
The disturbed animals stuck their heads out and happily welcomed the fresh rain.
In the mountains, an elf hundreds of meters tall slowly lowered his hand, holding the artifact he forged upside down.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The God of Black Iron and Forging shrank step by step, walking into the calm crater step by step.
jingle
In the woodland space, the emerald world celebrates the reborn god and cheers for him.
Behind Hercules, a slightly shorter black iron throne slowly gathered, exuding the aura of flames and black iron.
The elf's body, which was as strong as Hercules, slowly emerged and completely solidified.
He opened his eyes and felt the whole world celebrating him.
"Good day, elves and gods."
The God of Black Iron and Forging nodded slightly, made a fist with his right arm, clasped it gently on his chest, and said hello to the gods.
The elves and gods responded with courtesy and smiles, welcoming him into the big family of the Pantheon.
At the same time, in the large and small temples of the Elf Kingdom, hung on the stone relief in the center, an Elf God holding a hammer high was slowly taking shape.
He informed the entire elven kingdom and the elven gods to add another god.
In this land, although it is said that there may be gods at any time, but in recent years, perhaps the Pantheon has been too oppressive.
Not even a new god was born in the Elf Mountains, which spanned hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.
Until now, an elf who is obsessed with forging has successfully gained recognition from the world, held up the light of civilization and became a member of the gods.
All the gods saw the changes in this new god, and saw his improving nature. The divine fire of order burned silently in his divine body. From the moment he became a god, he derived divine power and gained weak divine power.
At the same time, in the eyes of the gods, the divine fire of order that exists in an inexplicable place shines brightly, and the few lines evolve again, adding a trace of order, full of extreme beauty.
The gods promote the birth of the fire of order and spread the light of civilization, while forging and black iron are things that do not exist in nature and are creations that belong to the beginning of civilization.
The God of Black Iron and Forging belongs to the God of Civilization from the beginning and will promote the progress of civilization, so in turn, the birth of the God of Civilization will also promote the growth of Symmetra.