??Chapter 157: Chapter 152: Casting Armor (Middle)
Chapter 157: Chapter 152: Casting Armor (Middle)
“Damo Sword!” Muria held a heavy sword as tall as him, softly muttered its na, and then, on the body of the sword, a burst of spirit light occurred, and flas, thunder, and hurricane simultaneously surged into his body, enhancing his power further.
A vast and ancient aura spread out. The intricate ancient divine text densely surfaced on the sword’s body. This text was embedded with laws. With his eyes closed, Muria plunged into a wonderful state of understanding the soul’s mystery and the true aning of power.
Under his feet, the twenty-third Soul Intention Ring had been added, and the twenty-fourth Soul Intention Ring had faintly begun to take shape…
After a while, Muria slowly opened his eyes. Within his eyes, it seed like a world was contained, a world filled with thunder, flas, and hurricanes.
And with the awakening of his consciousness, under his feet, the twenty-fourth Soul Intention Ring fully solidified.
“I can feel it, the barrier of the level.” Muria looked down at the twenty-four soul intention rings under his feet radiating radiant golden light and whispered softly, “Now, I have reached the peak of the first tier of soul intent. Adding one more soul intention ring, I can break through to the second tier of soul intent.”
“That is to say, for the fifth tier of soul intent, I can condense twenty-four soul intention rings for each tier. I can carry a total of one hundred and twenty soul intention rings. The number is quite satisfactory.”
“Just satisfactory? Are you joking with ?” The Void Spirit on the side stared at Muria, “Your numbers are far more than just satisfactory. You should know, normally, how many soul intention rings can a Titan condense?”
“I know!” Muria nodded. A normal Titan could condense about twelve soul intention rings for each tier of soul intent. When they advanced to the peak of soul intent, they typically had sixty soul intention rings.
“The number of Soul Intent Rings you can bear is twice that of ordinary Titans. What’s more than just satisfactory, it straightly ans that you are a monster!”
Hephaestus stared at Muria. He had forged weapons for countless Titans, and he had t many kinds of Titans. He had also seen many geniuses of the Titan tribe.
While so genius Titans managed to condense more soul rings than the standard, the exceeded ones were rely a couple for each tier. But for Muria, who doubles the number, Hephaestus had never seen before.
This can’t be called a genius. This is a monster that possesses the Titan bloodline.
“So, can you tell
why your soul can bear twice the number of soul intention rings as a normal Titan?”
“Simple.” Muria glanced at Hephaestus’ curious look, “In my youth, I rged with a drop of Dragon King’s Primordial Blood.”
“Primordial Blood! The power of the world’s origin! The power that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods!” Upon hearing Muria’s answer, Hephaestus could not keep his calm. Original power is the thing he has always dread of. With enough original power, then he could…
“Hehe, wishful thinking!” Hephaestus’ body disintegrated and turned into tiny luminescent points rging into the surrounding walls.
“Upset?” Muria’s expression didn’t change, but he was overjoyed. Indeed, no one could remain composed after finding out that he had rged with a drop of Primordial Blood. After all, his grandfather Akmonde was also surprised for a while at this news.
“Only four left!” Muria looked at the heavy sword in his hand, with its slender and heavy blade. The sword’s spine was covered in patterns that evolved from ancient divine texts, which seed to want to form a certain pattern, yet also seed naturally spontaneous.
“Damo Sword, co in!” Muria let go of the hilt, and the heavy sword buzzed, revealing a reluctant emotion.
“Be good!” Muria flicked the Damo Sword, and the long and heavy sword chant echoed throughout the Weapon Casting Hall. At the sa ti, it made the four weapons in the Eternal Fla even more agitated, as if they were urging sothing.
Then, the heavy sword, engraved with brilliant god patterns, humd as it turned into a sword light and penetrated the chest of Muria.
When the Demonsweeper Sword was integrated into Muria’s body, a longsword hurriedly ejected from the Eternal Fla, transford into a rainbow, and directly drove into the tal ground in front of Muria.
“Ahem!” Muria glanced at a weapon inserted halfway into the ground in front of her and coughed lightly. Thanks to this place being constructed by chanism Emperor, the tal here had a special vitality and could automatically restore itself even if damaged.
If not, she was afraid that she might have ruined this Weapon Casting Hall with all her weapons.
“Can it make
break through to the Soul-intent Second Rank?” Looking at the war knife not much smaller than the heavy sword, Muria stretched her arm and held the knife hilt. Its na erged naturally in Muria’s mind, then she voice it softly.
“Seven Sins!”
“Boom!” Hotter dragon flas, more explosive thunder, and more violent hurricane rose from the war knife, responding to Muria’s question, an overwhelming power flowed into her body.
The mysterious ancient divine text erged from the body of the knife, spread its vast and ancient aura that enveloped Muria. Then, Muria closed her eyes and engaged in epiphany. Under her feet, the twenty-fifth Soul-intention ring barely revealed itself…
Without any unexpected twists, Muria advanced easily to the Soul-intent Second Rank. The Titan teenager opened her eyes, with two dazzling golden lights shooting out from her pupils and hitting the ground, causing a burst of sparks.
Muria’s promotion had made her body subtly larger. She has only been awake from her slumber for less than a year. This achievent was enough to make many Titans surprised and envious.
However, there were not much joy on Muria’s face. It was the payoff of possessing nine exclusive weapons. For these nine weapons, she had given a lot and endured a pain that ordinary Titans couldn’t even imagine…
When the Seven Sins War Knife turned into a stream of light and rged into her body, Muria skillfully stretched out her palm toward the altar…
“Sun Chaser!”
“Starfall!”
…When the Spear of the Sun Chaser and the Starfall Longbow rged into Muria’s body, two more Soul Intention Rings appeared under her feet.
Now there were twenty-seven. Then, Muria raised her head, looking at the altar, in the Eternal Marking Fla, the last exclusive weapon, and reached out her hand.
Blue wind, purple lightning, crimson fire, when the last weapon flew out of the Eternal Fla, a vast Elental Tide appeared in the Weapon Casting Hall.
“Co on, my exclusive magic staff!” Seeing such an astonishing spectacle, a smile appeared on Muria’s face.
The magic staff quickly shrank to match Muria’s size, and finally obediently landed in Muria’s hand.
“Termination!” After Muria voiced the na of the weapon, which ordinary Titans would never forge, she fell into a state of comprehension.
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