Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 152 The mountains will witness our oath, the friendship of the dwarves is unbreakable!

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The sound of long and heavy steel percussion echoed.

The heavy hammer seemed to be as light as nothing, and the power contained in it was neither too much nor too little, and every trace of it was just right on the blood slaughter blade.

All the power spread evenly to every corner, the red hot flames ignited, the dragon flames mixed with magic power licked the blood-red blade, and italek's every knock seemed to make it emit full force. Cheers of joy!

The seemingly perfect forging skills have been supplemented, and the blood slaughter blade has been recast in painful deformation.

During this period, the ore was continuously heated and melted by the furnace, and slowly melted into the Blood Slaughter Blade in Italek's forging. The astonishing high temperature never made him sweat a single drop.

Like the music of creation.

The collision of steel and iron brought tears to the eyes of all the dwarves, only they could feel that an unbelievable miracle that only belonged to the blacksmith was being born on that anvil!

Like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, a brand new and more powerful life is transforming before their eyes!
Use everything in front of you to prove to them how much the so-called forging can do!
The brisk and rhythmic sound of hammering could be heard endlessly. Italek's engrossed forging lasted for ten days, and the group of dwarves also watched mesmerized for ten days.

After the last forging strike, the unsatisfactory melody did not dissipate for a long time.

And facing the Blood Slaughter Death Blade who was reborn from the cocoon at this moment.

Itarek also decisively released the humanoid transformation technique on his arm, and then cut his wrist open without hesitation, as if the most precious ruby-like dragon blood in the world was immediately sprinkled, and evaporated when it touched the hot surface. A lot of dense white mist!
But what he didn't discover was.

When a corner of the sheepskin draped over his body was lifted, the pitch-black shadow instantly seemed to break free from its shackles, and transformed into a giant dragon roaring upwards with its teeth and claws open!

This weird and cold scene made all the dwarves present shiver involuntarily, breaking away from the dream of forging, all looked at Itarek in horror!
"Huh? What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Italek, who was about to admire his masterpiece, noticed the change in his gaze, and turned his head in doubt for a moment.

However, the group of dwarves, including the great elder, all shook their heads like rattles and said in a hurry.

"No, it's nothing, you continue!"

"……baffling."

Casually forgetting this episode, Itarek looked at the completely new Blood Slaughter Death Blade in front of him, with an obsessed look on his face.

Its length has been greatly improved.

The former Blood Massacre Death Blade was less than half a meter long, but after being recast, it was naturally extended to two meters. Any single swing can set off a large-scale death storm!
Not only that, an extremely long chain was also integrated into the end of the beheading ax by Italek.

This also makes it more difficult to control. At the same time, the flexibility and lethality of the battle have also increased explosively. It is possible to start a bloody killing from an unexpected angle at any time!
And under the blood of the black dragon lord, the tens of thousands of dead souls entwined on the blood slaughter blade also completely merged into it.

Clusters of flames ignited.

But what is strange is that this kind of flame is blue and white like will-o'-the-wisp, and faces that are in pain can still be seen vaguely.

And every ray of flame can easily cause a lot of damage to the soul, and burn up the ghostly spirit body!
The brutal power of the blood of the black dragon also makes the lethality of the blood slaughter blade even more terrifying. Each of its slashes will inflict five effects on the enemy: crushing, beheading, armor piercing, bleeding, and disability.

Especially after beheading the enemy, this pleasant weapon will also feed back a temporary increase in power to the holder, greatly improving various physical qualities in all directions!

On the contrary, the conditions for using the Blood Slaughter Death Blade have also become more and more stringent.

Perhaps because of the tricky vision of Itarek, the Blood Slaughter Death Blade also has extremely high requirements for its holder.

Any weak person who can't bear the whispering, or even completely immersed in the killing, becomes a wild beast that loses its mind.

The Blood Massacre Death Blade will unceremoniously take away their souls, reduce these overreaching guys into rations, and join them as one of the dead souls howling and begging for death in the thousands of soul fires!

Intoxicatedly brushed the surface of the blood massacre death blade.

The bright ax blade has a dark red luster, like a sin that can never be cleaned, and you can also see patterns like dragon scales, which add a bit of domineering and violent atmosphere to it !

He has personally forged many magical weapons, including such sharp weapons as the silver holy sword and the crown of thorns.

But Itarek's favorite is still the murder weapon he first forged!

This recasting was successfully completed, and the Blood Slaughter Death Blade that had completed the entire transformation process no longer needed to be handed over to Tolisso to use killing to refine impurities.

And if this kind of super-standard artifact is handed over to Tolisso, it will be too unfair to the struggle between figures, and no matter which one is at that time, it will be just a matter of axe.

Without guilt, he decided to take the Bloody Death Blade as his own.

And the latter seemed to be aware of Itarek's thoughts, and hummed happily and excitedly.

All it needs is a negligible reward from its creator, and this weapon, which has slaughtered countless lives, will destroy all enemies for Italyk without hesitation, and humbly use death to please Italyk!
"Take it and have a look. This is what I call a magic weapon, and this is what a true blacksmith should forge!"

The desire for magical weapons eventually overwhelmed the fear of the unknown.

Facing the fiery expectant eyes of all the dwarves, Itarek handed the Blood Slaughter Death Blade to the elder, and the old dwarf was so excited that his hands were shaking for a moment!

Xuetu Deathblade instinctively expressed dissatisfaction.

After realizing the weakness in the owner's heart, he was full of malicious desire to devour the opponent's soul, until he was glared at by Italek, and then he calmed down, quietly allowing the dwarf to look over and over again.

"What an amazing forging technique, I never thought that a weapon could be born like this!"

The Great Elder stroked the Xuetu Death Blade intoxicatedly, and his murmured to himself expressed the aspirations of all the dwarves.

However, when the clansmen were studying magic weapons, their silhouettes also quietly brought back some memories of Italek.

Looking at the vaguely visible figures of the earth spirits on the dwarves, Itarek unknowingly remembered the five towering figures, and became a little silent.

After all, if it weren't for some friendship.

It was already the limit for him to entrust the ordinary epee on his back to the dwarves for observation, so how could he entrust the Blood Slaughter Death Blade to them for research?
In order to let the dwarves understand the mysteries of magic weapons as much as possible, the three of Italek stayed for a few more days.

It wasn't until the day before his departure that the Great Elder reluctantly returned the Blood Slaughter Death Blade to Itarek.

"This is your favorite volcanic liquor. We have prepared hundreds of barrels for you. Whenever there is not enough, you are welcome to come and get it!"

Cheerfully stroking his beard.

The Great Elder was not surprised to see Itarek use the space rift to take away all the spirits, even Veronica and Xiao Zi's favorite wines were included.

"As for this iron ring, it is a symbol of friendship that only belongs to us dwarves.

No matter what happens in the future, as long as you show this iron ring to any dwarf when you need it, we will give you a helping hand without hesitation.

In return for your generosity in sharing your lore about magical weapons, this is a thank you on behalf of the dwarves. "

Looking at the box handed over by the great elder with a serious face, he opened it, and a simple and solemn iron ring appeared in front of him.

the most important is.

This iron ring is still a magical weapon that has just been glimpsed. It is obvious that the dwarves have already gained a lot in just a few days!

Raising his eyebrows, Itarek praised him.

"It seems that you have done a good job. When did this tradition appear? How come I don't know at all?"

"Just a few days ago, because of your great contribution to the dwarves, we unanimously decided to pass on this tradition forever.

The mountains will bear witness to our vows, and the friendship of the dwarves is unbreakable! "

"I trust you."

Italek accepted the iron ring with satisfaction.

Seeing the achievements he created gradually develop and grow in the hands of the dwarves, Itarek firmly believes that the dwarves will definitely become the best blacksmiths in the world in the future!
"As for the final parting gift, that's my personal wish."

The Great Elder smiled heartily, bravely patted Itarek on the shoulder, and then quietly took out another longer gift box.

He opened it curiously, and an obsidian pipe suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This is a good thing I just discovered not long ago. The spicy taste is very good. I think you will be interested."

"Give me some more tobacco, maybe I'll really like it."

With a dispensable attitude, Italek took advantage of the situation and took another ten large bags of tobacco.

The last time he smoked was when Zangula played the Molten Iron King, and he didn't mind reminiscing about the taste of the past, and the dwarf's tobacco also smelled special.

Received many gifts from dwarves one after another.

Although these naturally enthusiastic little guys also have a lot of minor problems, but after contacting them during this period of time, Itarek and the others undoubtedly have a good impression.

At the end of his departure, Italek simply gave them the epee behind him, thinking that this magical weapon would give them a lot of inspiration.

With a pipe in his mouth, he was carrying a blood slaughter blade.

Italek embarked on the journey slowly again, walking all the way to the location of the Dragon King meeting.

The burden on his body is not a test of his will all the time, but it has long since stopped him from being as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

The hustle and bustle of Veronica and Xiao Zi around him dispelled all the loneliness and made Itarek enjoy the journey even more.

Soon, 645 years passed.

(End of this chapter)