Swordsman Returns from Another World

"Be my anvil, and I will forge everything in the world for you. Drink my blood. I have a hundred ways to make you immortal. Stay with me until I can't even remember your name for years."

There seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes, and the moment the tears left her body they were evaporated by the high temperature in the air and disappeared. However, she still had that signature smile on her face, not arrogant, but extremely chic.

"Come on! Let me see why you say you can heal the world!"

She crossed her arms and laughed, "If you want to be the savior, I can go with you, but you have to show your ability first!"

“In order to heal the world, why not try to heal me!” The molten iron behind her continued to rise and gradually solidified into a giant white and red dragon with fixed eyes.

"I can dream of eternity, but I just can't bear to see you die one day! Baiyou, do you understand?"

The dragon was as majestic as a mountain, and as solemn as the dark clouds covering the sky. It stretched out its claws, and countless pieces of steel were forged in the void.

"Dang! Dang!"

The air was filled with explosions, as if countless invisible steel hammers were striking in the air.

Outline the outline of the gods, outline the power that holds one twelfth of the authority of the year!

Nian raised his head slightly, stared at the white glaze, and sang in a low voice.

"Casting is the pillar of all phases."

Then, the invisible steel hammer in the air suddenly fell down, hammering countless scattered steel floating in the air into scarlet divine weapons.

Chapter 371: This Sword Can Kill Dragons

Facing the giant dragon standing in the air behind Nian, Baiyou and Yanrong reacted differently. Yanrong was obviously frightened. She had only heard that powerful Originium skills would inspire the phantom constructed by blood, but she had never seen... the scene of directly using molten steel to melt the phantom that only existed in the mind into a solid entity.

What the gods hold is the "power" related to this world, which cannot be used without the energy of Originium.

As long as Nian wants, and as long as the world allows, the molten power will follow her will and change the reality of the world.

Even if the power of a year-old is divided into twelve points, it is still unshakable by anyone.

The foundation of civilization is fire and words, and the "culture" derived from fire and words is based on steel.

Ritual vessels, weapons, farming tools... the foundation of all tools is the smelting and forging of metals.

What Nian masters comes from this part of his ability.

"Zhu is the pillar of all phases" is not just an empty statement, but her explanation of herself.

As time goes by, stone carvings will be weathered, rope knots will rot and disappear, silk cloth, paper and bamboo slips will be twisted and decayed into a state that is difficult to restore.

Only objects that have been smelted, only "vessels" made of metal, even if covered with rust, can still be identified with their original "shapes".

However, Nian feels distressed by this appearance that is the most difficult to change.

Forging weapons for each aspiring person, watching them step into the world one after another, watching them get closer to their ambitions step by step, and eventually either they die with a broken sword or they become like everyone else and step back.

The patriots with light in their eyes bowed their heads in the court, wearing gauze hats and not daring to raise their heads.

The knight holding the sharp sword finally broke the sword with his own hands one day, and started farming with wounds all over his body.

I have seen too many people like this over the years. I watched them take their last breath on a winter night accompanied by the crackling sound of firecrackers.

Nian looked down at Baiyou, watched him raise his head, and stared at the bright light in his eyes, and whispered, "Why do you think you are different from others?"

The dragon figure behind Nian, holding high the suspended sword in his hand, slashed towards Baiyouxu.

"With a smile like that, talking about the ambition to heal the world, there is quite an arrogance that doesn't know the heights of the world, Bai Glaze, why do you have it?"

Why do you face me like that? What qualifications do you have?

Why do you have to say such great things? All you need to do is live well.

"Arrogant? I guess so." Baiyou smiled and tightened the grip of Chixiao in her hand.

The floating sword blade broke free from the restraint of the hilt and crossed a distance of more than ten meters. Like a cannonball spewed out by a Victorian cannon, it slashed towards the white glaze with a whistling wind.

Baiyou couldn't take such a powerful blow head-on and could only dodge sideways.

The sword blade pierced into the earth, creating a hurricane that blew Yan Rong away, while Bai You flew back several steps, raised his hand and put a few source stones into his mouth.

While chewing the source stone, Baiyou stared at Nian and laughed fiercely: "Reciprocity is the norm!"

He raised his hand, and the blue magic circuit lit up. He drew a new Chi Xiao in his hand and threw it out.

The projection of Chi Xiao vibrated in the air like a bee buzzing, heading straight for Nian's face.

The dragon behind Nian roared, raised his hand, scooped out a handful of molten steel from the furnace, and threw it down.

The boiling molten steel instantly enveloped the projection of Chi Xiao. Chi Xiao stopped flying forward and was gradually dissolved by the molten steel. He fell to the ground helplessly and shattered into countless blue spots of light with a bang.

"Yan Rong, don't be stunned, use your magic to cover me!"

Baiyou shouted as he rushed forward.

After receiving the order, Yan Rong came to her senses. She stepped back a few steps to a safe place, holding the tiny dagger in her slender fingers, and with a light swing, the blade was pointing towards Nian.

A fiery red magic circle suddenly appeared on the outer wall of the furnace under Nian's feet.

"Lethania's Originium spell?... Xiao Yanrong, I didn't expect you to be so good at it." Nian still had his arms crossed, looking confident of victory.

She watched as the magic circle burst into blazing flames, and the sparks seemed to have life and float upwards, moving towards Nian.

The dragon behind Nian took a deep breath.

Then, spit it out slowly.

The high-temperature breath was comparable to Sargon's blazing wind, which instantly blew away the sparks. But in just a split second, Baiyou had already rushed to the bottom of the furnace and raised his hand.

Blue spots of light gathered around him, and the next moment, his right hand tightly grasped Chi Xiao, while his left hand stretched backwards, as if he was holding something tightly.

The light condensed from the palm of the left hand and eventually turned into a pitch-black spear.

The spear of Bozhuoka Siti.

"Oh... that Wendigo's spear? She really dotes on you, even letting you project that thing." Seeing this, Nian narrowed his eyes: "But... it's not as good as the weapon I forged!"

"Give up your defeat sooner, and I'll forge a hundred weapons for you!"

Baiyou did not reply, but the arm that originally belonged to the young man suddenly swelled up. The essence of evolution acted on the arm, instantly strengthening and compressing all the muscles. A huge amount of magic power attached to the spear, constantly strengthening the power of the spear.

A second later, the spear was thrown out with a whistling sound, accompanied by a strong wind.

With her petite body, the spear she threw had a hint of Bozhuoka Siti's charm, and it came with great force.

Only then did Nian show some interest. He raised his head and smiled. He no longer crossed his arms, but stretched out his right hand.

She gently swung the paperweight in her right hand and threw it downward.

The paperweight fell downward, looking light and powerless, but it collided with the spear with an indescribable momentum.

"boom!!!"

The moment the steel paperweight touched the spear, it seemed as if it was filled with explosives and exploded into dazzling flames!

The strong wind from the explosion blew up the hem of Nian's clothes and the red cloth earrings on her ears. She laughed out loud and looked a little excited: "New Year should be full of crackling sounds to be interesting, right!"

"Didn't you say in the script that you were afraid of explosions?" Yan Rong raised one arm to block the flames of the explosion and complained.

"That was in someone else's hands! I created the explosion myself, so of course I enjoyed it the most!"

The flames of the explosion had not yet dissipated when suddenly, a person penetrated the flames and flew high into the sky.

Baiyue is covered in flames, holding a Chixiao in each hand, and stepping on the Chixiao generated in the air, as if he is flying in the air with a sword.

Seeing Baiyou rushing up like this, Nian's pupils shrank and he said excitedly: "Hey, hey, hey, how can you play like this..."

"Without further ado!"

While shouting, Baiyou stepped on the external steel frame of the furnace and slashed at Nian with a sword in the air.

The dragon behind Nian raised his hand and used his palm to catch the white-glazed Chi Xiao.

But for a moment he forgot that Chi Xiao is the "Dragon Slaying Sword".

Even if it is just a projection, it is still a rare magic weapon of Dayan.

Chapter 372: Sneak attack!

Chi Xiao slashed through the middle of Long Xiang's right hand, and the palm made of molten steel was cut in half.

There was a flash of surprise in Nian's eyes, and then he gently raised his hand and flicked his fingertips in the direction of the white glaze.

"For something that fake and shoddy, it's pretty good to be able to do this."

As she snapped her fingers, the round wheel that had been quietly floating beside her suddenly popped out, blocking the several sword lights that came after Baiyou broke through the dragon claws.

Then, Long Xiang waved his left hand, and the hilt of the round sword he was holding suddenly stabbed into the molten steel. His right hand grabbed the round shield used to block the white glazed sword light, and pushed it forward suddenly.

It was as light as slapping a fly, but it was wrapped in the great power of a god and directly slapped the white glaze away.

"It's a pity that you're not yet mature enough. You should practice more with me." Nian looked at Baiyou with admiration: "After this, I will take you back to Dayan, find a mountain, and live a good life there."

"A hundred years... no, ten years. After ten years, you will be a master. Then I will bring you out to heal the world together with Rhodes Island. Isn't that wonderful?"

After being knocked flying, Bai You staggered to the ground, rolled twice awkwardly to steady his body, took a deep breath, and raised his head.

He still had a smile on his face, looked at Nian, and shook his head, saying, "No, Rhodes Island can't wait for us for ten years."

"I'm not the type of person who can be at ease as the Sword God of Shilipo."

"Today I will defeat you and make you follow me obediently."

Nian narrowed his eyes and said, "Really? What a pity. I thought that with your seemingly hardworking but actually lazy personality, you would really yearn for a pastoral life."

Baiyue shook her head: "It's nice to have a leisurely life of farming and practicing martial arts, but I can't rest yet."

He waved his hands, and Chi Xiao's sword blades were filled with blue light spots again.

The gap between humans and gods may be overcome by swordsmanship level 3, but Nian is obviously on guard against Baiyou's swordsmanship, and the strength of the projected Chi Xiao is not enough to compete with Nian's dragon...

In less than five seconds, Long Xiang's split left hand had recovered.

It is impossible to suppress the dragon aspect with Baiyou and Yanrong alone, but there may be a chance to avoid the dragon aspect and suppress Nian himself.

It just needs some external force.

Baiyou stepped on the steel frame and rushed up again. This time, the prepared Longxiang drove the round shield with one hand and pressed down directly towards Baiyou.

On the other side, Yan Rong waved the staff in his hand, drawing one fiery red magic circle after another above the furnace. Those magic circles exploded one after another, emitting flames that obscured Nian's vision.

Nian raised his hand tirelessly to disperse the flames of the magic circle, while Long Xiang waved his rotating round shield to resist Bai You's attack. The offense and defense of both sides seemed to be deadlocked for a while.

Nian was letting her guard down, and Baiyou knew it very well, so he had to seize the opportunity when Nian was letting her guard down and defeat her in one fell swoop before she got serious.

While blocking Baiyou's attack, Nian said with a smile: "How many times can the source stones you carry allow you to create Chixiao?"

"Without a weapon in your hand, you will not be my opponent."

Baiyou raised his sword to block Long Xiang's round shield, seized the opportunity to step on the round shield, and wanted to leap forward, but saw Long Xiang suddenly opened his big mouth and bit towards him.

Baiyou, who didn't expect this trick, could only throw Chixiao in his hand. He turned his body nimbly and landed on the round shield. He then bent his waist and jumped again, moving away from the round shield.

Falling back onto the steel frame, Baiyou looked at Long Xiang, who was chewing Chi Xiao in his mouth with a crunching sound, breaking it into fragmented blue spots of light.

“It doesn’t taste…eh?”

Just as Nian was about to say something to praise him, he heard a muffled sound.

The furnace under his feet suddenly moved.

The molten steel inside the furnace began to shake violently!

She looked down in shock and suddenly discovered that a fiery red magic circle on the outer wall of the furnace was being washed away by the flowing molten steel.

“…Yan Rong!!” Nian turned his head and looked down.

Yan Rong, who had previously used Mars to block Nian's vision, had already climbed up the stairs to the control room on the second floor at the factory entrance. The fiery red magic circle was never used simply for attack, but to break through the furnace under Nian's feet.

Even if she breached the furnace, she couldn't weaken Nian much, she knew this very well, but all she wanted was to protect the white glaze.

Yan Rong had no doubt about Baiyou's ability.

While Nian was looking at Yan Rong in shock, Bai You moved again.

This time, he no longer relies solely on Chi Xiao.

He tightly grasped Chi Xiao in his right hand and outlined the Rhodes Island standard shield in the light with his left hand. Countless light spots were suspended around him, converging towards each other.

Before Nian gets serious, decide the outcome with one move!