Chapter 152: 铸 A (medium)

"Dangling magic!" Muria held a epee the same height as him, and whispered its name. Then, above the blade, aura of light burst, flames, thunder, and hurricane poured into his body together. In, let his strength rise further.
Vast, ancient breath spreads, mysterious ancient divinities appear densely on the sword body. This is a text containing laws. Muria closed her eyes and fell into the wonderful realm of comprehending the mystery of the soul and the true meaning of power.
At his feet, it has increased beyond the twenty-three souls, and the twenty-fourth souls have begun to take shape ...
After a short while, Muria opened her eyes slowly, and her eyes seemed to contain a world, a world full of thunder, flames, and hurricanes.
And with the awakening of his consciousness, under his feet, the twenty-fourth soul ring was completely solidified.
"I feel it, the level barrier." Muria lowered her head, looked at the twenty-four lines of the golden light soul ring blooming under her feet, and whispered softly, "Now, I have reached the peak of the first order of soul, add another The ring of soul, I can break through to the second order of soul. "
"That is to say, five levels of soulfulness, each level, I can condense twenty-four soulful rings, my soul limit can carry one hundred and twenty soulful rings. This number is very good. "
"Nice? Are you kidding me?" The void spirit on the side stared at Muria. "You number, not only is it good, you should know the normal Titan, how many soul rings are there?" "
"Know!" Muria nodded, the normal Titan, each stage of the soul, the ring of soul that can condense is about twelve. When they reach the peak of the soul, they generally have sixty soul rings.
"You can carry twice as many soul rings as an ordinary Titan. It's more than good, it's a monster!"
Hephaestus stared at Muria. He didn't know how many Titans had been forged. He had seen all kinds of Titans. He had seen many Titan geniuses.
Although the number of soul rings condensed by some Titan geniuses also exceeds the normal level, it is only more than two or three in each step. Like Muria, it has been doubled directly. I have never seen it.
This can no longer be described by genius, this is a monster with the blood of Titans.
"So, can you tell me why your soul can carry twice as many soul rings as a normal Titan?"
"It's very simple." Muria glanced at the curious void spirit, "I grew up with a drop of Dragon King blood."
"Source blood! The power of the origin of the world! The authority that can stand side by side with the gods!" Hear Muria's answer, Hephaestus, the spirit of the void, is not calm, and the source is also his dream, if he has enough Source, then he can ...
"Oh, delusional delusion!" The body of the Nether Spirit collapsed and turned into a bit of streamer and melted into the surrounding walls.
"Autumn?" Muria's face remained calm, but her heart blossomed. Sure enough, no one would remain calm after hearing that he had fused a drop of blood, and his grandfather, Archimonde, was surprised for a while.
"There are four handles left!" Muria looked at the epee held in his hand, the long and thick sword body, and the ridges of the sword were full of lines derived from the evolution of ancient gods. What kind of pattern is to be constructed, but it seems to be the case, it is natural.
"Danger, come in!" Muria let go of the hilt, and the epee buzzed, revealing an unwilling mood.
"Good!" Muria stretched out her hand and dangled the magic sword, the long and thick sound of the sword groaned through the Hall of Forging, and at the same time, the four-armed weapon in the Eternal Crest became more restless, seeming to urge in general.
As a result, the sword was engraved with a magnificent divine pattern, buzzing, turned into a sword light, and fell into Muria's chest.
When the dangling magic sword merged into Muria's body, in the eternal trance, a long knife couldn't wait to be blasted out, turned into a rainbow, and inserted directly into the metal ground in front of Muria.
"Cough!" Muria coughed, looking at the weapon in front of which half of the blade was inserted into the ground. Fortunately, it was built by the Emperor of the Emperor, so that the metal here has a special activity, even if it is destroyed, it can be restored automatically.
Otherwise, this forging hall does not know what it would be like to be spoiled by his weapons.
"Can I break through to the second-order soul?" Muria looked at the sword that was not much smaller than the epee, reached out, held the handle, and its name naturally appeared in Muria's heart, Then Muria read it softly.
"seven sins!"
"Boom!" The hotter dragon flames, the more explosive thunder, and the more violent hurricane than the previous five-armed weapons rose from this sword, as if in response to the Muria issue, the majestic strength surged Enter Muria's body.
The mysterious ancient divinity emerged from the blade, and the vast and ancient atmosphere spread, covering Muria, then Muria lowered her eyes and fell into the state of epiphany. At the foot, the twenty-fifth soul soul ring was hidden. Emerged ...
Without any accidents or setbacks, Muria easily stepped into the second level of the soul. The Titan boy opened his eyes, and two dazzling Jinmang shot from his pupils, hitting the ground with a spark.
Muria's promotion made his body faintly become bigger. You know, he has just awakened from his deep sleep for less than a year. This is enough to surprise and envy many Titans.
But Muria's face doesn't have much joy, because this is the reward he should have for nine exclusive weapons. For these nine weapons, he paid a lot and suffered the unimaginable pain of the ordinary Titan ...
When the Seven Sin Swords turned into a streamer and fell into his body, Muria skillfully extended his palm to the altar ...
"day by day!"
"Starfall!"
... When the spear of the day ~ EbookFREE.me ~ merged with Muria's body with the long bow of the starfall, there were two more soul rings under his feet.
Now it is the twenty-seventh Tao. Then, Muria looks up, looks at the altar, the last piece of exclusive weapons in the sacrifice of the eternal mark, and then stretches out her hand.
Cyan wind, purple thunder, and crimson fire. When the last weapon flew out of the eternal puppet, the mighty element tide appeared in the Forge Hall.
"Come on, my exclusive staff!" Muria had a smile on her face when she saw such a dramatic scene.
The staff quickly shrank, matching Muria's size, and finally fell into Muria's hands obediently.
"End!" Muria read the name of the ordinary Titan who would never cast a weapon, and fell into the realm of enlightenment.
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