Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 64 Battle Armor Core Completed

An oval-shaped piece of metal lay on the forging table, half silver-white and half golden-yellow, brimming with a vibrant life force from the inside out. But what was most peculiar was that two energies flowed continuously along the magnificent cloud-like patterns within the metal, making it seem as if it were not a piece of metal, but a powerfully beating heart.

"Ninety-five percent fusion rate." After testing it with an instrument, Qian Mo smiled sincerely.

The divine alloy was forged in one go—perfect!

The figure of the Dragon-Snake Charioteer dissipated and returned to Qianmo's body. Qianmo sat down on the spot to meditate and recover from the energy consumed by forging.

The simultaneous forging and fusion of the main body and the puppet was a significant drain on Qian Mo's soul power, mental power, and blood energy.

Once Qianmo returns to his peak condition, the next step in the creation of the battle armor will begin: the inscription of the core magic array.

"Hoo~" Qian Mo exhaled a deep breath, his eyes focused, regulating his breathing to clear his mind of all distractions. At this moment, his mind was only occupied with the core magic array specially designed for the core of the battle armor.

His aura continued to rise, yet his soul power remained internal, without leaking out in the slightest. He seemed to have completely merged with the surrounding space, truly entering a state of oneness with nature.

The creation of battle armor must be completed in one go, with the core magic array of the design inscribed on it, discarding the dross and condensing the essence, so that the alloy and the core magic array are completely integrated.

Qian Mo raised his right hand, and five dark golden blades shot out, lifting the divine base alloy in front of him with incredible dexterity. Dark golden streaks appeared smoothly and naturally throughout the alloy.

Hundreds of dark gold marks overlapped, each mark perfectly rounded and conforming to the quality of the alloy itself, guiding the changes in its internal structure and directing the flow of the two energies within it. As the forger, he had an unparalleled advantage in all of this.

The five dark golden blades advanced and retreated with measured precision, solid yet not intense, without damaging the alloy's structure in the slightest. Instead, they perfectly brought out the alloy's properties and allowed two of the energies to fuse together just right.

The patterns on the alloy gradually deepened from their initial shallowness, becoming more complex from their initial simplicity. The patterns intertwined and resonated with each other.

The alloy itself became increasingly radiant, its life force became more intense, and its energy flow became more active, just like real blood vessels.

Gradually, the oval-shaped alloy transformed into a small sphere, its surface crisscrossed with grooves, within which shimmering halos of silver and gold created a magnificent spectacle.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, but Qianmo's eyes shone brightly like stars, with dark golden light swirling around them, its core being nurtured within a steady, dark golden glow.

"Now!"

Qianmo extended his left hand, and with his right hand, he slashed his hand with a sharp blade, causing blood to spray out and splatter towards the core.

Instantly, a golden and silver vortex appeared above the core, where divine and spiritual attributes flowed, collided, and merged, repeating this cycle continuously.

Finally, the vortex dissipated, and a small sphere engraved with intricate and profound patterns appeared before Qianmo's eyes.

This small sphere is the core of the battle armor that Qian Mo spent a long time creating. The core trembled slightly in the air, moving without wind, and then swooped down and merged into Qian Mo's body.

The core of the battle armor operated automatically within Qian Mo's body. Two kinds of soul power from Qian Mo's two martial souls surged into it, tearing and colliding within the core before finally merging into one.

Eight flawless white wings unfurled behind him, and holy flames burned around him. The white-robed god-king strode out from the sea of ​​spirit, a divine mask covering his face. The white-robed god-king, visualized by the spiritual power of the spiritual sea realm, precisely controlled the divine mask's martial spirit in place of Qian Mo.

As the holy light shone, and the Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Soul possessed him, a Divine Mask Martial Soul appeared on Qian Mo's face.

Qianmo spread his wings and burst out of the forging room, soaring straight into the sky, letting out a long, exhilarating roar!

"Who is it, yelling like that!" A cursing voice came from above. Zhuoshi appeared in mid-air, looking around to find the person making the noise.

When Zhuoshi saw Qianmo, he was about to start cursing when he noticed the auras of the Eight-Winged Seraph Martial Soul and the Divine Mask Martial Soul appearing simultaneously. His pupils constricted, and he exclaimed incredulously, "Damn, how can you use two Martial Souls at the same time?"

Qian Mo crossed his arms and said smugly, "Sorry, this is a secret technique that I won't share with outsiders."

Zhuoshi, with his feet firmly planted in the void, circled around Qianmo once and asked curiously, "Can you maintain this state indefinitely, or can you only maintain it for a short period of time?"

Qian Mo said calmly, "The only way to maintain and unblock the use of two martial soul skills is to consume a lot of soul power."

"Hiss..." Zhuoshi gasped, saying incredulously, "You're truly remarkable, kid!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Elder Zhuo!" Qian Mo gladly accepted.

"You're not exactly modest, kid," Zhuo Shi waved his hand, "Hurry up and get down there. Don't fly around in the inner courtyard like that, or a soul-guided cannon might shoot you down!"

After bidding farewell to Zhuoshi, Qianmo turned and flew away to find Gu Yuena.

Zhuo Shi watched Qian Mo leave with a serious expression, then headed straight for Yun Ming's pavilion. If what Qian Mo said was true, it was indeed extraordinary, especially for a twin martial soul master. Moreover, it seemed that Qian Mo was behind this, so he had to report it to Yun Ming.

"Na'er, look!" Qian Mo landed on the second-floor balcony of Gu Yuena's attic and showed off his two martial souls to Gu Yuena, who was cultivating there.

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A look of surprise flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes, and she said incredulously, "Amo, you really did it."

"Of course," Qian Mo said proudly, "Who am I? The number one genius on the continent, okay!"

Gu Yuena looked happily at the two martial souls shining on Qian Mo's body, but a bitter feeling couldn't help but rise in her heart. Human creativity! When will we soul beasts be able to have it?

After Qian Mo finished his demonstration and put away his two martial souls, he asked, "Na'er, what level of mecha designer are you?"

Gu Yuena thought for a moment before saying, "I just reached level four."

"You've reached level four, so we can begin," Qian Mo said decisively. "We can start making our one-word battle armor."

"Are you sure? Are the two of us enough?" Gu Yuena's interest was clearly piqued upon hearing this, and she quickly asked.

Qianmo nodded emphatically, "Leave the metal forging and manufacturing of the battle armor to me. You design the battle armor. I also know a little about repairs. The two of us are enough."

"Furthermore, let's make our own one-word battle armor out of spirit alloy!"

Gu Yuena's eyes brightened; she had naturally heard of the formidable reputation of the Spirit Alloy, and immediately nodded in agreement, "No problem!"

(End of this chapter)