In the end, he felt like a tavern waitress soliciting customers, whose skirt was lifted and whose buttocks were touched, and he could only respond with a shy smile—humble.
This won't do. Secretly forging a sword not only failed, but was also discovered by the Central Plains (Vulcan: "(???)"). A whole wave of gods came knocking, and it's definitely not as simple as just paying New Year's visits!
That ruthless little bitch, the Goddess of the Night, will definitely ruin his family if she comes knocking! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Therefore, while persuading him, he also dealt a fatal blow, seizing the opportunity to send the demon god's phantom on its way and refine it into nourishment for himself!
I'll feign surrender, lay a trap first, and then unleash a super-powerful attack to send him flying!
"roar!"
A surge of murderous, hungry, and tyrannical divine power erupted, its tentacles sweeping across and binding Arthas's left hand into a tight knot.
"good!"
Once the tentacles had wrapped around Arthas, Reverse Meteor's eyes lit up, and he crushed the divine core in his hand!
This explosion effectively kicked Vulcan out of the game; they wouldn't even let him watch the live stream anymore.
"Refine!"
Divine fire soared into the sky, turning the rice ears all over the ground into raging flames, like tens of thousands of giant arms spreading out to bring the two gods together, allowing them to get intimately close!
The shattered fragments of the divine sword were also incorporated into the blazing fireball, which was enveloped by the giant arm and radiated intense heat, in the weapon-refining furnace.
flame,
In the pupils of Niyun, most of the sky was reflected, interspersed with crimson lightning bolts striking down.
"Boom!"
The celestial phenomena suddenly changed, with thunder rolling and golden clouds gathering, surging and undulating like a dazzling sunset.
The earth's veins rippled, stretching for thousands of miles, a magnetic storm erupted, and the earth's energy surged forth, whipping up a raging inferno.
"The tide has turned!"
Seven exquisite peaks hang high in the sky, constantly rotating, spewing forth rosy light, just like the sun.
They are the core of the alchemy furnace, a spiritual treasure refined by Zuo Qingcang, named the Seven Treasures Furnace.
His main job is alchemy, and he also cultivates magical artifacts.
Ni Yun's hands flew out, throwing out a large pile of materials, colorful and radiant, including five rings.
Top-grade magic-textured steel, divine essence, five-colored lapis lazuli gold, peacock feathers, dragon fangs...
Various extremely precious items, as well as a series of unrecognizable items, were burned by the divine fire and merged into the Xiufeng Peak, turning into a mass of crystal-clear liquid.
There were also corpses among them!
The old man's body floated up, wearing a red robe embroidered with gold thread; he must have been a respectable person in life.
"A priest of the Saint-level, a cardinal!"
The serpent priest rubbed his eyes, stunned.
Even the Saint-level powerhouses who dominate an entire continent are only a small fraction of the materials!
He looked up at the two great gods enveloped by the giant arms and felt a chill run down his spine, his whole body trembling.
"What...what is he trying to do?!"
"How dare they use a god as a material? What kind of divine artifact do they intend to forge?!"
"My lord's prediction was wrong. This is a trap, involving areas we are not even qualified to explore!"
"The opponent must be backed by a dominant power!"
The demons were shocked. A campaign to seize the divine sword had unexpectedly drawn into a clash between two overlord-level forces!
Even the gods are hunted down by this mysterious force!
Unimaginable
I can't even imagine.
Holy crap, this is a deep hole, let's run!
"Huff..."
A ripple appeared in the void, divine power erupted, attempting to break free.
"Do you want to perish?! As gods, to allow an ant to plot against us—what a disgrace!"
The demonic phantom hardened its heart, held back Arthas's hand, and willingly allowed itself to be captured by the divine fire arm, blocking even the slightest crack in the door!
Faced with Arthas's curses, it intensified its attack, penetrating the opponent's divine power.
The divine fire engulfed it, gradually eroding the divine power, making Arthas increasingly panicked.
"Splash..."
Various top-quality materials were casually thrown in, as if they were worthless waste.
Even some rare and precious treasures were thrown into the exquisite peak, their radiance soaring into the sky, a truly awe-inspiring feat.
The two gods, under the forging of this furnace, melted step by step and were poured into the exquisite peak.
The liquid glass bursts forth with five-colored divine light, reflecting off each other.
It gradually took shape, its entire body jet black, like a deathly still night. First, a section of its long, skeletal handle was revealed, with gold and red stripes spreading out, before finally being swallowed by the darkness.
"The Three Divine Artifacts... If we add the fire god's forging and the thunder saint's tempering, they can barely be called the Five Divine Artifacts."
Ni Yun laughed and clapped his hands: "Mission accomplished. According to Lord Zi You's orders, it should be around the next time period to welcome Zuo Qingcang's return... Sigh, I'll be busy."
"boom!"
The broken horns, imbued with magical energy, and the dragon-shaped skull, held high.
It opened its huge mouth and spewed out a magnificent and powerful pillar of petrified light, which struck the Seven Treasures Furnace!
The heavy pillar of light, traveling at more than ten times the speed of sound, was grabbed by Ni Yun with one hand, a section of the void was cut off, and banished to the River of Time.
But Xiufeng trembled, and the formed long stem reverted to a viscous liquid state, its shape unstable, causing Niyun to frown.
"Creak~"
The lotus blossoms, its petals unfolding.
Bathing in the spiritual spring, deducing cause and effect, Xiao Han, who was watching the battle from afar, was drenched in the water of the green lotus and slowly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
All he knew was that the person refining the weapon in front of him was harmless to him, and even needed his help.
"rustle……"
After retreating for dozens of miles, Xiao Han activated his dual pupils, pinched the few remaining lucky clover, and poured the depleted golden magic energy into it.
Secret techniques, fortune telling.
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