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No pain, no harm.

It is obviously a physical sword embryo to the touch, but at the moment it is more like a collection of some kind of soul.

It doesn't feel good for anyone to have a piece of the boss's soul stuffed into something that has never existed in his life. An indescribable feeling of suffocation enveloped Raven's entire soul.

As if it couldn't breathe.

Obviously, the lungs are still stretching, the air is still coming in and out normally, and the vesicles in the lungs are constantly injecting oxygen into the blood.

The feeling of suffocation from the soul still made Raven unbearable.

I wanted to scream and pull out the virtual sword embryo.

Raven didn't.

This means that the work done is lost, and it is no longer exclusive.

It's not just acceptance, it's understanding, understanding.

In a trance, Raven's soul seems to have returned to the first year, the battle between the moon goddess Suren and the night goddess Shar.

Watching the two beautiful figures fighting each other in the void with various gorgeous magic and secret techniques, I felt the flesh and blood full of the divine power of the moon and darkness falling drop by drop, piece by piece.

Countless years passed, and these spiritual flesh and blood were mixed with a trace of the laws of the world, and began to mutate, gradually, gradually, gradually, new laws were formed.

It's the sword embryo in Raven's bra at this time.

Think of this sword embryo as Raven's child? No! Raven is not so pretentious! It is not a continuation of Raven's life. Nor is Raven's real arm.

If he wanted it to be anything, Raven hoped it would be a sharp blade in his heart. A peerless blade that can manifest anytime and anywhere, slashing all enemies in Raven's heart.

Raven silently thought in his heart: "You are no longer a simple weapon, you should be the support of my godhood, the cornerstone of the kingdom of God in the future, and the ultimate killer weapon to kill a bloody path in the year of annihilation." Do you feel what I expect from you? ”

At this moment, Raven only felt that the sword embryo was in his body. His soul quickly dissolved, completely merging with his body and soul, no longer separated from each other.

When the sword embryo reappeared, it was no longer in Raven's chest, but in Raven's hand.

Darak was surprised, even though Raven had given so many good things. But Darac really didn't like Raven to make this sword embryo into an exclusive demigod weapon. Because the requirements here are too high, so high that even the gods may not be able to complete them.

I was already mentally prepared that in case Raven's soul could not contain the sword embryo, he would take a step back and build the sword embryo into a inheritance-type demigod weapon that could be used by Raven's bloodline descendants. Who knew that Raven would succeed.

Turning a demigod weapon that still has a chance to be upgraded into an exclusive weapon that only he can use, the goal of this half-elf young man named Raven is very clear, he wants to be an immortal god!

Dalak took a deep breath: What a big ambition!

What's even more exaggerated is that what this kid has done since his debut shows that his ability is worthy of his ambition!

In a trance, Dahlak felt like he was witnessing the rise of a new powerful deity, his throne rising......

Darak Tavo is a master of blacksmithing. With the most upright posture and the most serious attitude, he took the sword embryo handed by Raven and placed it on the iron felt again.

As if sensing the imminent imminent infuse of divinity as a new power, Darak could clearly feel the excitement and anticipation emanating from the fluctuations of its escaping soul.

"Are you ready?" Dalak said in lingua franca.

The sword embryo suddenly fell silent, as if a human being was calming down, preparing both body and mind.

In the next second, the sword embryo bloomed with a trace of black mist, which was the aura of phantom and shadow divinity. This is the breath of Raven's soul.

These breaths were like substances, automatically fixing the entire sword embryo to the iron felt.

Dalak looked up at Raven standing across from him. Raven nodded.

Dalak decisively placed a divine power crystal in his left hand. It was Lyra's phantom divinity, and he held the Moradin Hammer in his right hand, and the hammer was placed very low, because it was a dwarf, and the hammer almost touched the floor behind Dalak.

I saw the dwarven forge master carving out a perfect circle in the void.

The power of the earth was transmitted through the master's legs to the hammer on his shoulder, and in the end there was not a trace of loss of number one. Smashed this force like a battering ram onto the Divine Power Crystal.

A soft "poof" sound sounded, and the entire divine power crystal was smashed into the sword embryo.

It can be clearly seen that the sword embryo swallowed the crystal almost instantly.

In less than a second, in the senses, the two have become one.

The sword embryo once again had a soul fluctuation. It's telling Dahlak that it's ready again.

Another hammer, this time a divine power crystal of shadow divinity.

Fusion again, this time a little longer, about 2o seconds.

Dalak put on the third Divine Power Crystal Phantom Divinity.

It took a full three minutes for it to digest after this hammer.

Finally, there is the deity of the moon.

After the four hammers were smashed, the Dalak of the Sanctuary Rank was as if he had collapsed, and his whole body was covered in sweat. Looking at Dalak's expression, Raven knew that the most critical moment had arrived.

Darak moved the hilt of the blade to the edge of the felt and stretched it out.

The Dwarven Master said in the most solemn tone, "Hold it!" I imagined its form, and I thought about the name you gave it. If you can't withstand this soul impact, not only will the casting fail, but you will also be hit hard by the soul, and there will be no hope of hitting the legendary level in this life and this life, let alone the realm behind. ”

"I understand." Raven gripped the sword embryo with both hands.

"It's coming. This is the first hammer of the [Seven Hammers of the Forging God] [Splitting Stone]. Dalak's powerful arm muscles bulged out, and the hammer pulled out another perfect circle.

"Bang" is not like a sword embryo when it has been hit hard, but like Raven's brain. The rock-splitting shock made Raven's eyes a little starry.

Still imagine its shape? I can't think of it, and my mind is full of confusion.

Raven thought of many names and images, but none of them matched Raven's fantasy.

Raven was not given a chance to breathe.

"The second hammer [Broken Gold] is here."

This hammer is heavier than the last.

A heavy blow was enough to shatter the goldstone.

The tremor made Raven almost unable to grasp the hilt of his sword.

"The third hammer [opening the mountain]."

A force that seemed to be enough to cause the mountain to collapse spread throughout Raven's entire soul.

The "whew" was silent, and two lines of nosebleeds trickled down Raven's nose.

Darak frowned, and said secretly: If this continues, that kid will definitely not be able to withstand the last hammer!

There was no turning back from the bow.

To this point. Dahlak can't stop either, forging seven hammers, not one less hammer, he stops, and it will be him who is counterattacked.

This was followed by the "Fourth Hammer [Emperor's Fall]." ”

Suddenly, a bloody breath came from the hammer in Dalak's hand. Raven now. The appearance of the hammer in Darac's hand has somehow turned into Moradin's artifact [Soul Hammer].

The aura emanating from the hammer's head rose again, that terror, even if someone told Raven that this blow could destroy an empire, Raven would not hesitate to believe it.

The "bang" hammer gave Raven the feeling that the sky was falling apart, and after the hammer, the surrounding feelings were all fragmented, and the feeling of his facial features was completely messed up.

My mind is a mess, and I can't think of anything.

Seeing Dalak raise the hammer high, the fifth hammer fell immediately.

"[Collapse God]!" Darak exhaled.

Raven's eyes were so surprised that they almost popped out.

The hammer grew thousands of times larger in Raven's vision, a huge hammer head. I'm afraid that even a god kingdom with weak divine power can be easily smashed under a single blow.

What an exaggeration!

Can you really carry it yourself?

Just when Raven couldn't hold on, a thought suddenly came to his mind: Carry? Why carry? I don't want an indestructible spear, let alone a giant axe. As a sharp blade, why do you have to go head-to-head with the most unreasonable hammer?

As far as his mind came, the sword embryo in his hand changed, and he was no longer stubborn about the shape of the sword or dagger, and the sword embryo at this moment was more like a misty shadow mist.

The corners of Dalak's mouth turned up slightly: this kid wasn't too stupid. Crafting a demigod is not simply about creating a shape and forging a sharp characteristic, but more about finding the most suitable source power for yourself. If it's just going to be hard-hitting. Then he doesn't deserve to master a demiartifact.

[Collapse God] has finally fallen.

This time, there was no sound. Like a hammer smashing into a huge spring, the hammer immediately rebounded.

The Dwarven Master didn't mind, he could clearly see that the shadow mist was condensing.

Immediately, "the sixth hammer [Extinction]." ”

The breath on the hammer has climbed to the pinnacle of terror. At this moment, the illusion that appeared in Raven's eyes was already exaggerated, and he felt that if this hammer fell, I was afraid that a small plane would be completely annihilated because of this. From now on, there is one more number missing from the astral number.

Unstoppable!

Absolutely unstoppable!

There was no fluke at all.

Any substance that withstands this blow will surely be wiped out. Completely broken!

Even if the sword embryo has become a strange mass of energy. Under this blow, there can be no exception.

Almost instinctively, Raven fought back.

A dazzling psychedelic light bloomed from the blade, and this light created an identical clone, and at the same time, it used the mysterious shadow power to pull the Soul Hammer and smash it at the fake.

"Poof!" A hammer that fell high hit the air. Only one phantom was shattered.

However, Dalak pursed his lips and without stopping, he took advantage of the situation to swing the hammer one more time and smash it again.

Darak's voice suddenly became softer: "Seventh Hammer [Rebirth]." ”

Unlike the previous earth-shattering and boundless destructive hammer method, this hammer is as light and elegant as a butterfly piercing flowers, without any fire.

It was a huge hammer, but it looked like a delicate carving knife in Dalak's hand.

It was even finer than the operation, and when the hammer fell, it only raised a gentle shock, and the last trace of impurities in the sword embryo was bounced out.

Like the morning bell at the beginning of heaven and earth, and like some mysterious gunshot, a sense of excitement that everything began from then on spread to every corner of Raven's soul.

At this moment, a name, a name that Raven hadn't thought of for a long time, suddenly popped up.

Raven's mouth opened and he whispered the truth: "Birth!" My Phantom Throne! (To be continued......)