Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 455: Sword Embryo Forms
Inside the Daragon forge, the blazing fire seemed to never go out, and waves of heat spread out in all directions from the forge in the center.

The scorching heat turned the entire forge dark red.

In this forge, four dwarves stood beside the forge, looking at the man on the ladder with serious expressions.

The final fusion had been going on for over three hours, but the infection of the will of the two metals continued.

If this continues, the high anode may not be able to hold on, resulting in fusion failure.

Gao Yang stood on a low ladder, breathing in the hot air, his eyes a golden red.

He had already infected both pieces of metal with his will, and the next thing to do was to fuse them together.

He had tried this behavior several times, but without exception, he failed.

Feeling the stinging pain in his head, Gao Yang knew that if he didn't hurry up and complete this step, he would lose everything.

He took a deep breath of the scorching air, feeling the hot air flow through his nasal cavity into his lungs, and then the scorching temperature spread along his lung lobes to all parts of his body, directly igniting the anger hidden in his heart.

Gao Yang suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the metal in the forging furnace, with a blazing golden light in his eyes.

He roared in his heart, and his willpower burst out like a flood.

In a very short period of time, a large amount of willpower wrapped the two pieces of metal in the crucible, forming two large hands emitting golden light that were clasped together, squeezing the two pieces of metal towards the middle with all their might.

When the two pieces of metal were suddenly subjected to this level of external force, they simultaneously erupted in extremely powerful resistance, and powerful vibrations continued to be transmitted with the collision between the two.

The silver-gray shock wave spread and hit the inner wall of the forging furnace, making a clanging sound.

In addition, a shock wave vented outward along the open furnace mouth.

Gao Yang was the first to be hit. The terrifying shock force hit his chest hard, causing him to pause for breath.

And it was because of this blow that the big hand formed by Gao Yang's will almost collapsed under the counterattack of the two pieces of metal.

"drink!"

Gao Yang gritted his teeth, and the golden light in his eyes had turned into liquid like flowing water.

At the same time, his heart began to beat wildly, and the Sun Furnace was operating at its limit. A trace of red-gold fighting spirit flowed into the pair of big hands of will, providing them with stronger support.

"Give it to me!"

Gao Yang suddenly let out a low roar, his hands formed into claws, and he pressed towards the center at the same time as the pair of big hands of will.

Creak, creak, creak~
A teeth-grinding sound of metal friction was heard. Under Gao Yang's will, the two pieces of infected metal finally had no barriers between them.

The two pieces of metal pressed against each other, and the burning red-gold blood line welded them together.

The moment the two pieces of metal touched each other, the strong recoil force quickly decreased, which suddenly relaxed Gao Yang's will, which was on the verge of limit.

His eyes went dark, but he regained consciousness the next moment. He tried his best to maintain his willpower and pressed the two pieces of metal together with his big hands.

As time passed, the two pieces of metal, one silver and one gray, began to merge and attract each other.

This process is amazing. Even without being hammered, the two pieces of metal just move towards each other, just like two stacks of playing cards that gradually overlap into one under the action of external force.

"Success!"

Daragon stood beside Gao Yang, watching the metals fusion in the forging crucible, his eyes gleaming with joy. His voice trembled with excitement as he looked at Gao Yang and said, "The fusion has begun. As long as you maintain your current state, it will be complete in half an hour at most. You must hold on."

Gao Yang did not respond. At this moment, he was fully immersed in the metal fusion and did not hear even a word of what Daragon said.

"Daragon, do you want the fusion to fail?" Old Mike glared at Daragon fiercely, stretched out his hand to pull him down from the ladder, and angrily scolded him in a low voice: "Now his energy is almost exhausted, and he is relying entirely on willpower to hold on.

If you talk to him and drain his energy, the fusion will fail immediately."

Daragon was obviously aware of the situation. He looked embarrassed and quickly apologized: "I was just too excited."

"What's there to be excited about? You're already a dwarf over two hundred years old, but you're still just like those gray-bearded dwarves." Old Mike glared at Daragon again, turned around and stopped looking at him.

The beards of dwarves are gray before they reach adulthood, and only after they reach adulthood will the color of their beards slowly change.

Therefore, over time, a slang term emerged among the dwarves, using "gray-bearded dwarves" to refer to those dwarves who behaved rashly and immaturely.

After being scolded, Daragon finally calmed down. He stood below, looked up at Gao Yang, his heart full of emotion.

No wonder when he asked the other party about the forging plan, Yu chose the most perfect one. It turned out that he really had the ability to do so.

Half an hour passed quickly, and when the last trace of silver merged with the gray and turned into pure white, the entire piece of metal had become a whole.

Old Mike stood beside Gao Yang and spoke in a low voice that sounded like a sigh or a groan: "It's over! You've accomplished something that even many legends couldn't do."

has it ended?

Gao Yang slowly turned his head, the golden light in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a pair of slightly empty pupils.

"The rest is up to you."

Gao Yang's lips moved and his voice was hoarse.

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell backwards.

There is a furnace ahead. Even if you fall down, you can't cremate yourself directly.

Although this situation should not happen.

A pair of rough big hands held Gao Yang up, and Daragon put Gao Yang on the wooden bed in the corner of the forge, then quickly ran back to the forge.

Gao Yang's mission has been completed, and what follows is the job of these forging masters.

Daragon was already impatient to forge this weapon made by fusing the eternal metal with the two mutually beneficial metals. The feeling in his heart told him that when they finished, he would surely be able to step into the legendary realm of the Grandmaster.

As time went by, the metal blank began to take shape under the hands of four forging masters.

A broadsword that was roughly similar to the Black Obsidian Sword, but more delicate and exquisite, gradually extended.

Bang~!

When the last hammer fell, a dazzling silver-white light suddenly burst out from the formed sword body. At the same time, the sharp sword energy shot out madly in all directions like locusts.

However, these extremely powerful sword energies seemed to have life and did not show any aggressiveness. Instead, they bypassed the crowd like swimming fish and went straight to Gao Yang in the corner.

(End of this chapter)