Once, there was a person who said, "This world belongs to the elemental messengers, and the forger is superior to the elemental messengers." ”

This man died a long time ago, and in his honor, someone once named the weapon he made after him, "Aghanim's Scepter." ”

Indeed, when human society has multiplied to a certain extent, the demand for weapons by the strong is increasing day by day, and the craftsmanship and quality of the weapons made by the blacksmith are obviously no longer able to meet the requirements of these strong people for weapons, so a new profession, the forger, slowly stepped onto this stage.

And now, in the field of blacksmiths, Abzidian, who is known as the demonic blacksmith, is the leader in this field.

Every weapon he makes, it will be imitated by forgers all over the world, and it can be said that most of the weapons circulating in the entire continent are from his hands.

At the same time, he also forged countless divine weapons.

And the moment the divine weapon is successfully forged, it often summons all kinds of heaven and earth visions, just like the previous huge thunder and lightning, which is enough to explain the difference between this giant axe.

Looking at the giant axe in Abzidian's hand, Majina's eyes were about to burst into flames.

This giant axe, about half a meter long, has a bewitching purple handle, and the axe body is in the shape of a half-crescent, with the same special silver beauty as the Starfall Mirror.

There are also neatly arranged runes carved on the axe, and the light on the runes is flowing, and energy fluctuations can be faintly sensed.

Looking at Magina, whose eyes were shining, Abzidian casually threw the giant axe to Magina, as if in his opinion, it was just an ordinary weapon.

Magina, on the other hand, showed the opposite attitude to Abzidian, and he took the giant axe with great care, and looked at it carefully.

The giant axe is cold to the touch, and it looks a little heavy, but it is full of texture.

After fiddling with it a little twice, the giant axe suddenly shot cold, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, but Magina always felt that something was missing.

At this time, Abzidian said on the side: "This giant axe has reached the level of a divine soldier, and it already has its own spiritual intelligence, you need to first drop blood to recognize the master, and after recognizing the master, there is another advantage, that is, without your permission, even if others get it, they will not be able to use the power in the weapon." ”

Magina nodded, and immediately slashed her arm with her axe, and in an instant, blood stained the entire blade red.

Seeing this, Abzidian's face suddenly darkened, and a few drops of cold sweat couldn't stop slipping down, "Fool, the blood must be dripped on the runes on the axe body to be useful." ”

Magina smiled awkwardly, and then did Abzdian's request to direct her own blood to the runes.

As soon as the blood was stained, the silver runes suddenly shone brightly, and an indescribable sense of pleasure came from the handle of the axe and sank into Majina's body.

The pores of his whole body opened up instantly, stimulating every cell in his body, and every nerve beat happily.

He couldn't help but let out a low groan, his hand tightened slightly, and he immediately summoned the power in the axe.

In an instant, a powerful wave of elemental power formed around Magina, and at the same time, the sense of danger that could only be found in the Rift Wasteland fell on him once again.

Countless phantoms similar to the "Magina" summoned by the Shadow Ruins Crystal appeared behind him in piles, and as the elemental power in the air continued to condense, the phantoms continued to increase, as if there was an illusion that they couldn't stop.

Looking at the hundreds of illusions of herself behind her, Magina was excited, but she found that there was still a clear difference between them and the illusions summoned in the Shadow Ruins Crystal.

Although both of them were condensed by elemental power, the illusion separated from the Shadow Ruins crystal was not under his control, and the illusion army in front of him was driven by his own will.

Looking at the vast number of "himself" in front of him, a wave of ambition rushed to his heart, and his heart was surging, and he had even begun to feel sorry for himself, fighting with the undead army of the god of death, and finally saving his younger brother.

However, Abzidian's next sentence was to pour a basin of cold water on him, completely pulling Magina back to reality, "Hey, hey, don't be stunned, these illusions will disappear in a while, don't waste it, come on, let them help me turn over these boulders, I still have a lot of materials pressed underneath!"

Magina was a little choked by his words, and could only laugh dryly and order the army of illusions, honestly acting as a coolie.

With the combined efforts of the illusions, piles and piles of rare raw materials were dug out of the ruins.

Time passed, and after about five minutes, Magina's visions vanished one by one.

Looking at this scene, Magina couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is it already the limit of so many quantities?"

Abzidian, who was cross-legged on the side, thought for a moment and said: "Of course not, this has just succeeded in recognizing the master, and the power in the weapon cannot be fully mobilized, and when you are familiar with it in the future, you will naturally be able to know the limit of this weapon." ”

Hearing Abzidian's explanation, Magina also had a number in her heart.

When the last piece of ore was picked up by Magina, he was already tired and out of breath, and sat down directly on the ruins, resting for a while before asking, "Does this weapon have a name?"

Abzidian, who was leisurely on the side, smiled, "This weapon is yours now, so naturally you will name it." ”

Magina smiled, "You better get one for me." ”

After thinking about it, Abzdian said directly: "Let's call it the Phantom Axe." ”

"Phantom Axe!" Magina whispered, then nodded and chuckled, as if pleased with the name.

At this time, Abzidian took something out from behind his back, shook it in front of Majina's eyes, and said, "Okay, the weapon belongs to you, and the rest of these materials are all mine." ”

Looking at the damaged half of the Starfall Mirror in Abzidian's hand, Magina naturally had no opinion, "Of course!"

Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, after all, his ultimate goal was just to want a weapon that was powerful enough, and now that Abzdian had given him what he wanted, this extra Starfall Mirror was of little use to him, so it should be a reward.

After resting in place for a while, Magina suddenly stood up and looked into the distance, "I should go too, if I have a chance to come back alive, I will definitely come back to you again." ”

Abzidian, who was on the side, smiled, jumped on the puppet's shoulder, and said leisurely: "I don't know where I should go next?

Looking at Abzidian's disappearing figure, Majina did not stop any longer, and turned back directly towards the road from which he came.

Maybe he didn't know that the half of the Starfall Mirror that he had kindly left to Abzdian, in the near future, actually helped him forge a peerless murder weapon that shocked the world, but Abzidian's life trajectory was also completely marked at that moment.

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