Dicuo: The Sword God of the Hephaestus Familia

"Ahem, ahem, phew. “

That's what I heard.

But.

That's too dirty, isn't it?

At 8:19 in the morning, Wang Yue took Ah Di to the address corresponding to the key.

As soon as the door opened, it seemed that the ashes that had accumulated for hundreds of years rushed him out.

Ah Di on the side looked at the room in front of him in horror and silently took two steps back.

Bah.

Wang Yue spit out the ashes in his mouth, and before he could start forging, he was disgraced.

He drew his knife directly.

"Whisper, gray cat!".

Boom!

The powerful power of the first solution makes the spiritual pressure surging.

Ah Di's face on the side changed.

She felt a heavy sense of oppression from Wang Yue at this time.

But what surprised her was about to happen.

I saw that the blade of the slashing knife held by Wang Yue actually weathered quickly and turned into a cloud of gray mist.

Whoosh!

The gray mist grew rapidly under Wang Yue's manipulation, and it turned into a small-scale storm in an instant.

The storm burrowed into the house, and all the dust in the vicinity was under his control, and he pulled it out.

A long dragon of countless dusts rose into the air from all directions, condensing into a huge sphere in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yue manipulated the orb and smashed all the dust into a coal truck.

After doing all this, he lifted the original solution.

The smoke returns, turning back into a blade.

It wasn't until Wang Yue put the blade into the scabbard that Ah Di, who had watched the whole process, asked in shock: "Wang Yue! How did you do it just now? So?".

Seeing her shocked and excited look, Wang Yue was very satisfied with her reaction.

So he explained the powers of the gray cat.

Di listened quietly to his explanation, his expression constantly changing, and finally it all turned into infinite anticipation.

"Then my sword, my slashing knife is also so magical!".

"Of course. "

With that, Wang Yue walked into the interior of the workshop.

At this time, all the dust was swept away by the gray cat, and although it didn't look sparkling clean, it didn't even feel uncomfortable to stay there.

Ati came in with him, and it was incredible.

It was horribly dirty just now, but now I can't see any dust at all.

The slashing knife of the breeze system, the ability to manipulate dust?

That's amazing.

"The first thing to do is to start the furnace. "

As she spoke, Wang Yue refilled the fuel.

After that, it's time to ignite.

"The Seven Broken Paths: Fire Oak. "

A breakthrough of the degree of ignition, Wang Yue pinched it with his hands, but it caused Ah Di's exclamation.

"Wang Yue, you have magic!".

"Well, there is. "

"It feels like a good fit for you, I mean, a good fit for your status as a smith. "

Wang Yue smiled and did not explain.

His magic is a ghost path, not to mention the way of return, there are ninety-nine kinds of broken paths and bound paths alone, and in most cases, the more powerful they are the further they are numbered.

This is just the basic ghost path of number seven, and it is not as powerful as the white thunder of number four.

The two chatted while waiting for the furnace to heat up.

More than two hours later.

Wang Yue took out the shallow punch of the white sheath.

"Okay, it's time to start, everything is under my command, you know?".

"Oh, oh. "

Well.

Wang Yue held the shallow blow and closed his eyes to concentrate.

After a few seconds, the shallow hit suddenly lit up with a blue light, shining like an entity.

Aiming this knife at Ah Di, Wang Yue's eyes were solemn, and he said, "Don't move, you won't be hurt." "

Ah Di was a little scared when she saw Wang Yue actually walking towards her with a knife, but out of trust, she didn't dodge.

Then she watched as the glowing knife passed through her body!

I, I was stabbed?

But...... It doesn't hurt at all.

Ah Di looked at Wang Yue in astonishment.

The next second, she suddenly felt a throbbing "inside" of herself.

This feeling does not come from the brain, nor from the muscles, nor from the blood, not from the heart.

It's something deeper.

She also didn't know how to explain the feeling.

Then she somehow thought of the words that Wang Yue had said more than once.

Soul.

Yes, she felt it was a throbbing of her soul.

Suddenly, she found that Wang Yue's hand in front of her was empty, and the knife that was just held by the other party actually appeared in her hand at some point.

She didn't even know how it came about.

"Di, put the knife in the furnace. "

"Oh!".

The girl obeyed the instructions and put the knife in her hand into the furnace, she felt amazing now, the knife seemed to have some connection with her.

In the furnace, the shallow beating was burned red.

Wang Yue stared intently at the changes in the knife, and at the moment when he sensed that the best moment had come, he took out the knife, placed it on the iron felt, picked up the sledgehammer in both hands and began to forge it.

Ping!

......

Ping!

......

With each forging blow, Di felt a tremor in her soul, and she could feel her connection with the knife becoming clearer and more real.