Chapter 610 Three-legged Golden Crow

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Hermes felt his consciousness being pressed on the chopping board by Hephaestus, and being hit desperately.

With each blow, a piece of bone was smashed into powder, but the consciousness in the powder was not shattered. Waves of pain were transmitted to his soul through these consciousnesses, making the fire of his soul tremble.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he had no strength left, not to mention that he had already said the words of begging for mercy, and Hephaestus didn't listen at all.

"If I were you, I would control my consciousness, otherwise if the consciousness in a piece of bone really disappeared, you will become a cripple like me in the future."

There was sarcasm in Hephaestus' tone, and the golden crutch in his right hand knocked down again.

"Snap."

Hermes' right foot was completely shattered, turning into powder and scattering on the chopping board.

Hephaestus's technique was very clever. He destroyed Hermes' bones, but did not break up Hermes' consciousness contained in the bones. He

hammered from bottom to top, and except for the skull, all the bones in other parts of Hermes turned into powder.

Hephaestus let out a long breath. Such a delicate operation was very strenuous even for him.

Sitting cross-legged on the volcano, with bubbling magma "gurgling" below and the chopping board he used to make the artifact beside him, Hephaestus looked at Hermes' soul fire.

The soul fire was erratic, as if it could go out at any time.

With a sigh, he carefully opened a small bag hanging around his waist.

"Here is the power of faith of the Mountain of Gods. Hold on, kid. Don't die."

He carefully took out a handful of golden energy from the bag, carefully handed it to Hermes' skull, and put it into the two holes on his face.

The power of faith entered the soul fire, and Hermes' soul instantly cried out in comfort. Then the entire soul fire seemed to be rendered by the golden power of faith, and there was a tendency to turn golden.

But the golden light struggled for a while, and ultimately failed to make the soul fire golden. In the end, it only strengthened Hermes' soul fire a little.

"Don't think about recovery. I will control your amount."

Hephaestus laughed strangely, and carefully took out a larger bag from his waist.

He opened the bag, and there were some gravel in the bag. The stones were dark black with some golden patterns on them.

"The divine stones on the Mountain of Gods are all good things. I will use them to mold your bones. In the future, your bones will be extremely hard."

Hephaestus said, placing these small stones one by one along Hermes' powdered body.

"You will thank me in the future, because you will have a strong body."

He said firmly, carefully placing all the broken stones, and carefully checking again to make sure there were no omissions, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a little hot, bear with it."

Hephaestus said, and reached into the magma with the golden crutch in his right hand.

The golden crutch was not long, and it could not reach the bubbling magma, but when he stretched it down, the golden crutch extended a lot.

Not only that, the head of the golden cane also turned into a spoon. After picking up a spoonful of magma, the cane began to shorten, and soon became normal size.

"Hold on."

Hephaestus said to Hermes again, and then poured the magma onto the powder and the divine stone.

"Zila..."

Smoke rose instantly, and the divine stone was softened by the boiling magma, mixed in the magma and mixed with the bone powder.

"Ah~~~"

Hermes' soul was roaring crazily, he felt the pain of the magma injected into his bone marrow, but at this time he had no bone marrow at all.

The pain spread along his body bit by bit, but soon he was convulsed by the pain.

It was not his body that was convulsing, because he had no body. It was his soul fire that could not resist such pain, and he rolled and convulsed violently.

"Bear with it, it will pass."

Hephaestus poured magma over all the powder and divine stone, then comforted Hermes and injected some power of faith into his skull. After

stabilizing the soul fire of Hermes and preventing him from collapsing, Hephaestus took out a water bottle from his waist.

"I'll put some mithril in you, so that your bones will be smoother when you use the power."

He said, and began to tip the water bottle, and some silver-white viscous liquid flowed down.

He poured these liquids all over Hermes' body, even his head.

After doing all this, he carefully took out a lot of transparent crystals emitting golden light from a bag.

"Diamond gold can increase the hardness of your bones."

Hephaestus carefully sprinkled these crystals emitting golden light into his body. When he finished all this, he picked up the golden crutch again.

"Bear with it."

After saying this, Hephaestus began to beat Hermes' body.

"Ding... Ding... Ding..."

At the beginning, the viscous liquid mixed with bone ash, divine stone, mithril, diamond gold and magma was still very soft, but as he beat it, the mixed material became harder and harder.

Hermes was naturally suffering from great torture, and Hephaestus looked at all this with a satisfied expression.

The hammering continued. It was obvious that Hephaestus really enjoyed doing this. He was neither tired nor impatient. He hammered again and again until more than ten days had passed before he stopped.

During this time, He naturally had to keep throwing the power of faith into Hermes' skull, otherwise the soul fire would have been shattered by Him long ago.

When He stopped ten days later, Hermes's skeleton had turned into a metal skeleton that shone with dazzling light.

"What a perfect body! Let me temper it for you a few more times. Then, it will become harder and more resilient."

He said, picking up Hermes' body and throwing it directly into the magma, leaving only Hermes' skull exposed.

The heat made Hermes wail in pain, but the sound coming from the fire of his soul always seemed a little weak.

Hermes was too tired. He had been tortured for more than ten days. He had the energy to wail, which showed that he was determined.

After being soaked in the boiling magma for a whole day, Hephaestus finally pulled him out, and then he continued to beat him endlessly.

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On the grassland, Baxia was running fast. He was very fast, and he would jump high after running a few steps. At

the commanding height of the jump, he would spread his body, let go of his limbs, and fly forward a long way like gliding before landing on the ground.

"Roar..."

Every time he landed on the ground, Baxia would make a strange roar. It seemed that he had entered the voice change period recently, and his throat was very uncomfortable.

In the sky, Ganymede led the way in front of Baxia. He suddenly felt something in his heart while flying and turned his head.

In the distance, a consciousness broke through the void and plunged into the fairyland.

"Om..."

The face of the Fifth Xuan suddenly appeared on the fairyland light ball, and he rushed back from the human totem.

"Ganymede, how long will it take to reach the Giant King's Court?"

Fifth Xuan asked Ganymede in the sky.

"About ten days, we are almost halfway there."

Ganymede replied.

Fifth Xuan nodded, glanced at the running Ba Xia, and found that his speed was much faster than before.

After more than nine years of growth, the current Ba Xia has gradually entered the god level. According to him, he can now fly.

The reason why he doesn't fly is because the fairyland is too heavy and he can't fly.

Just like when he was carrying Fifth Xuan in the sea at the beginning, he couldn't even swim to the shore at that time.

Ba Xia, it will take some time to adapt.

"Taichu, I want to become a god."

The Sun God spoke when Fifth Xuan returned to the fairyland.

The Sun God was the former Sun Totem. He was deified by the Fifth Mystery, but he did not really become a god because the Fifth Mystery did not provide him with enough divine faith power.

The Fifth Mystery frowned and thought, but did not give him an immediate answer.

This was not the first time that the Sun God had requested this, but the divine faith power was insufficient, and the Fifth Mystery did not think it was meaningful for him to become a god now, so he had been dragging it on.

But this time, it was indeed dangerous to come out, and letting the Sun God completely become a god would also be a help, so the Fifth Mystery did not refuse immediately.

"Taichu, the divine faith power is enough, let me become a god."

There was a hint of prayer in the voice of the Sun God.

"Okay, let you become a god."

The Fifth Mystery explored the divine faith power, and after helping the Sun God become a god, there was still some left, which should be enough for this time.

"Taichu..."

Silver Moon God's voice sounded, but Diwu Xuan immediately interrupted: "The power of divine faith is not enough, come one by one."

Silver Moon God immediately stopped talking.

Diwu Xuan absorbed enough divine faith power, flew into the air, and came to the side of Sun God.

"Are you ready?"

Diwu Xuan asked.

"Ready."

Sun God didn't know how long he had waited for this day, so naturally he didn't have any doubts.

Diwu Xuan nodded and threw the divine faith power in his hand directly into the huge sun.

The huge sun suddenly became abnormally dazzling, and everyone in the fairy world couldn't help but look up. The sun became brighter

and brighter, and those divine faith powers gathered towards the black shadow in the center of the sun.

The light continued to shine, and when the light burned the eyes of the people in the fairyland and forced them to hide, Diwu Xuan saw that the black shadow in the center of the sun gradually changed.

The spherical black shadow suddenly broke open, and then a golden figure shot out from the sun.

Diwu Xuan's eyes could hardly catch up with the speed of the golden figure, but this was the fairyland, and even without looking, Diwu Xuan could feel the golden figure.

It was a big bird with three strange claws, golden feathers, and a golden beak that was slightly short but very sharp.

"Three-legged golden crow?"

Diwu Xuan said in surprise.

"Shua."

The three-legged golden crow came to the side of the Fifth Xuan. It was not big, about half the size of the Fifth Xuan, but its golden light was unusually dazzling.

"I...how could this happen?"

The Three-legged Golden Crow of the Sun God, the former Sun Totem, asked in confusion.