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Chapter 1873 Mjolnir
Blacksmithing is similar to alchemy.
When something grand or extraordinary has happened, the heavens acknowledge it. So, just like Pill Judgement, where the Pill Dao judges the pill created, in blacksmithing, the Blacksmith Dao also has to judge and acknowledge the item forged.
However, unlike alchemy, where there is a certain tier of pills that can be judged, in blacksmithing, there are no tiers.
The judgement only comes when something extraordinary has been forged. So whenever tribulation clouds form during a blacksmithing process, everyone becomes elated, for they know something remarkable has been born.
Lady Khronisia smiled, watching as the Eternal Ice Genesis Spear slowly rose into the air.
Just when it was high enough, she formed a hand seal, and a humanoid soul radiating intense ice essence appeared and entered the spear.
RUMBLE
The heavens shook, and then red, blue, and green-colored clouds appeared. Seeing this, the smile on her face widened even more.
'Wherever you are, thank you, Kent Madson,' she said inwardly, her focus turning back to the tribulation...
Meanwhile, after entering the storm cloud, Kent found himself in a world filled with Natural Qi. It was as if everything about this place was made from Natural Qi.
From the trees to the birds, the mountains, the rocks, and everything else, it all reeked of Natural Qi. Naturally, that shouldn't be possible unless, of course, there were thousands of natural artefacts in this world.
Natural artefacts are materials, such as weapons, that were forged but never used, allowing them to live on their own and grow. They do this by harnessing Natural Qi, and if such artefacts are allowed to exist long enough, they naturally release it, giving rise to the Dao of Nature in the space where they have been kept.
It isn't common, but it has been said to have happened before, many times in the distant past.
Finding himself in such a place, one would expect Kent to feel overwhelmed. However, he was rather calm, his expression relaxed, and he even seemed to be enjoying the natural energy flowing into his body.
Perhaps it was because he had cultivated the World Root Chaos Scripture, so, sensing Natural Qi, he felt at ease. Lady Kenzie was certainly happy at the moment, since she could channel as much Natural Qi as she wanted to aid Kent in any way she deemed appropriate.
However, while the Natural Qi kept him calm and relaxed, he was truly relaxed because he recognised the place he had found himself in.
"You never could stay away, could you, Mjolnir?" Kent said, turning his head to the left, where a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance stood, his arms crossed over his chest, gazing back at Kent with an angry expression.
At first glance, one would think he was a person. However, while he looked human, he was actually a living weapon.
Specifically, he was the hammer that had accompanied the Nine Underworld Flame Blacksmith throughout his adventurous days in Hell and his journey as a blacksmith.
They had been through thick and thin together, fighting and forging every step of the way.
During the Flame Wars, when the danger reached a level that could not be handled, Fjorge made the ultimate sacrifice by detonating his body and using his soul. He finally gave his hammer a name, thus awakening its weapon spirit.
That awakening turned the weapon from a simple hammer into one that slew two Primordials and five Pseudo-Primordials.
After the Nine Underworld Flame Blacksmith died, Mjolnir vanished, and that was the last time anyone ever saw or heard from him.
A couple of months back, when Kent recovered his memories of the Nine Underworld Flame Blacksmith, he sensed Mjolnir's gaze from a very far distance.
However, for whatever reason, he didn't know, Mjolnir didn't come to him as he had expected.
The second time he sensed him was during the Dark War when he unleashed the Sixty-Six Hammer Art. That was the moment Kent realised he had to use a method that would make his unruly hammer become jealous.
So, taking advantage of the forging process, he used a technique he knew Mjolnir would hate. After all, the person that technique belonged to was an enemy of the Nine Underworld Flame Blacksmith...
Using it was perhaps the most unruly thing Kent had done, and thanks to that, he was now face to face with his living hammer, whose cultivation was so deep that even Kent couldn't completely comprehend it.
"You have become weak," Mjolnir said, a smirk escaping his mouth...
Kent chuckled and replied, "And you have become talkative and a bit of a drama queen. Since when did you start throwing tantrums?"
"I don't throw tantrums, and you know it." Mjolnir smirked again and added, "I am just disgusted by the fact that my master is so weak. Wielding me will certainly result in your own death."
Kent narrowed his eyes at Mjolnir and laughed. "You think I am weak, huh?"
The smile on his face slowly turned evil. Then he rose to his feet and took one step forward.
BOOOM
A terrifying killing intent exploded from his body, spreading all over the space. Mjolnir remained standing, the look of disdain plastered across his face. Kent didn't seem to be bothered by that.
He took a second step, and the killing intent in the air doubled. Still, Mjolnir remained relaxed, not even a shift in his expression.
But everything changed when Kent took the third step.
BOOM BOOM BOOM
Three powerful explosions of energy erupted from his body, and behind him, three deadly Eyes of Chaos appeared. At that instant, Mjolnir frowned, then uncrossed his arms and adjusted his stance...
But Kent merely smiled and said inwardly, 'Oh, you think I am done, buddy.'
He took the fourth step, and that was when everything changed. The space behind him shattered, revealing a void.
From within the darkness, crimson dragon eyes, born of killing intent, began to open, each oozing the insidious power of blood and carnage.
Mjolnir finally flinched, his expression turning slightly pale.
He took a step back, then exhaled before tapping into his own power...
"Not impressed?" Kent ask, the smile on his face turning twisted.