After returning to the Forbidden God Space, Gilvin kept his promise.
The work of connecting with that world, he threw it to Birdman Quintus for the time being.
Through Quintus and Xellael, the Mage's Castle's Lab and Adella's classroom are intimately linked, with countless tablets and manuscript papers passing between the two every day.
Quintus worked uncharacteristically hard at this tedious task, and he even helped Gilven buy the Brimstone Claws that he had accidentally used up last time in addition to passing the slate.
After a long period of preparation, the materials on the list were finally completed.
There are precious metals that have to be smelted countless times to form here, as well as extremely hard-to-find consumables and magic crystals, and of course, the rarest of these materials is the soul that has been contained in the Black Star.
Givens put the items in the storage ring and got up to head to the temple of Hetoth, the god of fire.
Hetos seems to have been waiting for Given's arrival for a long time, and he has prepared a lot of sacrificial materials in his workshop.
When he looked at the materials prepared by Suo Jiwen, he also took the initiative to exchange his treasure for a few gems with some slight flaws.
After all this, he asked, "Are you ready?"
Givens nodded.
But at this moment, the flame giant placed a seemingly inconspicuous necklace in front of Jiwen.
Hetos didn't say anything about the necklace, just a word.
"Put it away."
Givens looked at Hetos's expression, didn't say anything, just hung the necklace around his neck, and then went to the room where the forge of the forge was alone with all the sacrifices.
As soon as Givenn stepped through the dark gate, the silent forges began to work again.
The room was illuminated with the magical light of the forge, and the voice of the spirit of the forging began to echo in the air.
"Looks like you've got enough of the offerings ready, so we'll get started."
Swift carefully followed the Forge Spirit's request and placed the sacrifice into the fiery hearth.
While doing all this, Givens kept an eye on the changes around him, but to his surprise, everything went smoothly and the Forge Spirit didn't seem to play any tricks.
The sacrifice continued like this, and soon came to the final sacrifice of the soul.
Givens took out the black star that was surging with soul light and placed it by the furnace.
And after sensing the soul in the black star, the spirit of the furnace quickly reacted.
"Yes, it looks like you've found a strong soul."
As the words of the forging spirit fell, the soul light in the black star began to rise from the surface of the gem and flew into the fiery furnace.
All the sacrifices began to merge and transform in the fiery furnace, and the light in the hearth became more and more dazzling.
It was also at this time that the voice of the spirit of forging the gods appeared again.
"Come and take my gift, lucky fellow."
At that moment, in the light of the furnace, the outline of a sword began to appear.
"Is this the weapon that has been completed in the Forge," Ji Wen wondered in his heart.
The smelting seemed to have gone a little too smoothly, and the whole process was a little different from what Evans had said at the time.
In the final step of forging his destiny, Evans had faced the unsatisfying demands of the Forge Spirit, but now it seemed that there was nothing to make it difficult.
But even so, the sword in the furnace attracted Jiwen's attention all the time.
"It's come to this point, do you want to give up" Seeing Jiwen's cautious appearance, the voice of the Spirit of the Forging God was full of ridicule.
Givens hesitantly reached out to pick up the sword in the furnace, but stopped again when his hand was about to touch the edge of the furnace.
No, there seems to be something wrong with this.
Givan instinctively told himself that he should stop.
The Forge's Forge, as if enraged by this action, suddenly burst out of the fiery furnace with a black tentacle that flew out of the furnace and then bound Given's arm.
Before Given's time to break free of the tentacle, everything around him changed.
The originally small room had now turned into a sea of fire, and the forges in front of him had disappeared, replaced by an ugly and terrifying monster.
The monster in front of Jiwen had a body like a worm, and at the top of that body, a head like an octopus, on its cheeks, countless tentacles were writhing wantonly, and in the center of the tentacles, a pair of black evil eyes were looking at Jiwen himself.
Givens tried to break free of the tentacle, but the strength in his body seemed to be gone.
He tried to pull Destiny out of the storage ring and split the monster in half, but all his equipment disappeared in an instant.
The monster was so excited to see how Gilvin struggled, and he opened his mouth full of fangs and shouted excitedly.
"Stop struggling, poor worm.
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This is my realm, and all your power cannot be used here. ” "Who are you?"
asked Jiwen tentatively when he saw that the terrifying monster could speak.
"I am the spirit of the forged gods" This terrifying monster is the spirit of the forging god hidden in the forge of the forging god, and the purgatory around it is "Yes, this is the inside of the Forge, and your soul is locked here by me."
The monster seemed to have guessed Given's question, and explained with a sinister smile.
Soul Jiwen immediately understood his situation.
He had now left his body, and had been dragged into the forge by the terrifying spirit of the forge.
No wonder he couldn't use his powers, and all the equipment on his body was gone.
The monster hiding in the furnace had been calculating itself from the beginning, patiently waiting for the moment when it would ambush itself.
Aware of his dangerous situation, Jiwen calmed down and thought carefully about the current crisis.
No matter what the monster was going to do to himself, he wasn't in a hurry to do it now, he seemed to want to enjoy the pleasure of torturing his prey.
Since this was the case, Gilvin tried to deal with the monster and stall for a while.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"What do you do, I want revenge."
The Spirit of the Forge cried out furiously, "I will wash away my hatred with Evans' blood.
He may be dead, but you have been sent to me. ” The tone of the spirit of forging the gods grew higher and higher, as if immersed in the thrill of revenge.
"I've smelled your soul since the moment you stepped through that door, you're exactly like that damn Evans.
You must be his descendant" Speaking of this, the spirit of forging the gods laughed again, "Harvesting your soul can also heal the pain in my heart" Givens now finally understood why the Forges of the Forge suddenly came to life when he stepped into that room.
He drank Adella's blood and made a blood pact with her.
So this crucible, mistaking him for a descendant of Evans, and then laying this trap for him.
But why didn't the Crucible attack itself like this at the beginning, but come up with so many tricks, so Givan continued to stall, trying to figure out its weakness from the monster's words.
"Then why didn't you take my soul in the first place, are you afraid of Hetos?"
Jiwen's agitation seemed to have done something, and the proud monster was immersed in refuting Jiwen's thoughts.
"Hmph, how could I be afraid of that weak servant.
It's just that I had been asleep for too long and had lost too much strength.
But now I've rested enough to clean you up. ” There is something hidden in the words of the spirit of the forging gods, but it should not be able to attack itself when it first meets it.
So it impatiently arranged that gift, and then Thinking of this, Jiwen finally discovered the truth that the spirit of the forging god was desperately trying to hide.
"You're lyingYou've been locked in the forge of forges for tens of thousands of years, and if you could gain strength just by resting, you'd have slept enough.
In fact, you couldn't break through the rules of the Godsmith's Forge at all, and if it wasn't for the process of a sacrifice, you wouldn't even be able to contact me at all. ” After the truth was exposed, the Spirit of the Forging God screamed in exasperation.
"So what, now I've caught you."
"According to the rules of the Forge, you can't hurt me."
Givens found that if his guess was correct, the spirit of the forging god could not break through the rules of the furnace, then he could only forge the magical weapons according to the requirements of the furnace.
The spirit of the forging god guessed what Jiwen had thought again, and he smirked and cracked open his mouth full of sharp teeth, and shouted triumphantly.
"I can't hurt you, but I can harvest your soul and forge it into those magical weapons."
After speaking, the spirit of forging the god proudly let go of half of his body, and behind him, the soul of the thousand-year-old cicada king insect was like a small ball floating in the sea of fire.
And beside the soul, a ball of molten metal was floating in the air.
Although the Spirit of God Forging cannot directly harm the sacrificer, the rules of the God Forge are not without loopholes.
He didn't use the sacrificial soul, and now the mass of metal was craving a soul infusion, so the spirit of forging the god cursed viciously.
"I will fill your soul in that weapon, and let you taste life worse than death."
In the distant past, he was once an incomparably powerful being in this world, but one day, an even more powerful force captured him and filled his soul in this forge.
In the face of the powerful magic rules of the forge, he could only bow his head humbly, according to the arrangement of the furnace, create one magic weapon after another, and then cut out a little leftover food from the sacrificed soul to maintain his existence.
At that time, the only pleasure of the spirits of the forging gods was to harshly abuse the creatures who sought the power of the forge of the forges, enjoying their pain and despair.
But it's such a fun, and in the end, it was taken away from it.
And that guy, it's called Evans.
Now, after a long time, Evans's descendants have finally come to him.
The Spirit of the Forge is not prepared to waste this opportunity.
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He's going to seal this guy in steel forever, and then tear his soul apart and taste what it's like.
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