End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Russell's eyes glowed with golden light, and the golden armor completely melted, floating in mid-air in a liquid state.

Under Hephaestus' pained face, the crimson liquid danced without wind, churning into a vortex.

Then, three streams of liquid metal flew out from the underground lava, poured into the vortex, and quickly stirred into one.

The speed of the vortex is getting faster and faster, and the temperature is also frighteningly high, making the surrounding mountains have a tendency to melt.

Hephaestus has the authority of "Vulcan", and the name itself has the meaning of melting furnace and burning. He is not afraid of high temperature and heat waves, and carefully watches Russell's forging process.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

At the beginning, Hephaestus thought that Russell had ruined a masterpiece by reckless waste.

Looking at the process of dissolving materials and making alloys, he suddenly realized that it was not the same thing. If he did it himself, he might not be able to do better.

"Strange, these... I have taught them?"

Hephaestus was very puzzled, seeing the red vortex throwing out liquid droplets that were not suitable for forging armor, he nodded sharply.

Yes, he taught!

The vortex stopped slowly, and a large piece of alloy liquid was suspended in the air, reflecting the golden red of Russell's eyes. He connected the dots with his hands, distributed the molten liquid and dispersed it into spheres of different sizes.

After the temperature dropped slightly, these materials were molded into different shapes of fixtures, such as shoulder armor, breastplate, helmet, and battle skirt.

It seems to have wings...

The newly formed armor has only outlines, and the detailed parts are blurred. There are only dots of light, and there is no sharp murderous intent at all, just like a mortal object.

Russell swung the Opponent's sledgehammer, causing the helmet to slam down, heaving up and down lightly, hitting it again and again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

As the huge hammer flew up and down, afterimages continued to appear in the dry and hot air, as if the rising clouds exerted pressure, urging the helmet to quickly transition from the prototype to the finished product.

Ding~~~

The melodious knocking sound shook the forging room. Accompanied by some unknown rhythm, the entire volcano resonated and trembled together.

Hephaestus stared at it, this is indeed his skill, a forging technique he is proud of.

Suddenly, he looked at Russell more agreeably, thinking that Russell, like him, had exactly the same preferences when forging.

I love swinging a hammer!

The loud sound of hammering iron is a kind of torture to others, but to Hephaestus, it is the sound of nature, which is extremely pleasant to hear.

The lingering sound reverberated in his heart, rippling with countless inspirations, which made him feel comfortable and intoxicated.

Hephaestus took back his previous words and admitted that he had underestimated Russell. Such a foundation did not happen overnight. It is really possible that the previous golden armor and artifact long sword were made by Russell. He has this ability.

Another hammer fell, regular and crisp, but Hephaestus suddenly couldn't understand it.

There is no problem with the hammer, and the rhythm and technique are also perfect. The problem is that the reaction caused by this unconstrained hammer is a bit too big.

When the hammer landed on the front of the helmet, the power of resonance spread to the entire helmet, and the material at the forging level changed qualitatively, completely deviating from the material's proper properties.

Not bad, on the contrary, the quality of the material has improved!

"Why, how could this be?"

Hephaestus scratched his ears and cheeks, the more he couldn't understand, the more itchy his heart became. Seeing that Russell was engrossed, he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he pulled his hair out anxiously.

Russell didn't notice Hephaestus at all. When forging this sun god battle suit, the template he set in his mind was the scale suit of Poseidon, the sea emperor in [Saint Warrior].

Nothing special, purely personal preference.

However, when he used the authority of the sun god to fuse the golden battle armor and reshape it, a phantom of a battle suit suddenly appeared in his mind, and the hammer in his hand became uncontrollable.

It was a wonderful feeling that Russell followed his heart and released the power of the sun god with all his strength. With the combination, he became more comfortable wielding the hammer.

Based on the skills of the 'God of Forging', Big Big Wolf's power of contemplation raised the upper limit, and the authority of the Sun God provided ideas, and everything was logical.

Ding~~~

With a crisp sound, Russell exited the mysterious and mysterious state, and the skill of the "God of Forging" was invalidated. He hurriedly contacted the system and used the second skill card.

After regaining his state, he continued to forge, and a wonderful connection unfolded, and the semi-finished product of the Sun God's battle suit and the hammer in his hand became one at the same time.

In the sight of Hephaestus, Russell's whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, like a big sun, shining so hard to look directly at.

The halo wraps all parts of the battle suit, and the light intersperses through it, humming and resonating from time to time.

It's becoming more and more incomprehensible!

Hephaestus had a solemn face, wondering if he couldn't understand it because of his ignorance, and with a pilgrimage heart, he observed and memorized all this, and left it for later thinking about it slowly.

The scorching sun became brighter and brighter, and the crisp knocking sound gradually disappeared, and the various parts of the suit were surrounded by light and shadow contours, and kept rotating at a constant speed around Russell.

"What happened, what did he do?"

Hephaestus was amazed. The opponent's sledgehammer fell to the ground, but the battle suit was still being forged. This was no longer the forging process he knew.

If you have to say it, it seems that the armor creates itself.

Rumble! !

Suddenly, the sound of rolling thunder came from the sky, the volcano shook, and the magma current rolled violently, spreading up explosively.

A series of thunderbolts struck continuously, piercing through the mountain, and bombarding the boulder bridge in a covering manner.

Hitting the outline of the big sun and shadow, it was automatically absorbed by it, and when it hit Hephaestus, he swayed and ignored it.

The duration of the thunderstorm was extremely short, appearing and disappearing at the same time as the volcanic eruption.

Hephaestus didn't blink his eyes, for fear of missing the slightest bit of the forging process, even raising the shield felt like he was wasting time.

Buzz buzz———

With a soft cry, the sun suddenly released a strong light, Hephaestus couldn't see, and tears flowed down.

The last remnant of the vision is that the various parts of the battle suit fit together, vaguely showing the appearance of a figure holding up the sun.

When the strong light dissipated, Russell closed his eyes and suspended in mid-air, his body slowly landed on the ground, realizing what he had gained during forging.

【Ding】

[The host acquires the skill: Master Blacksmith]

Permanent skills!

[Skill: Blacksmithing Master (Forging has reached perfection all the way, giving it a hammer can turn decay into magic)]

In terms of level, the skills of the 'Master Blacksmith' are definitely not as strong as the 'God of Blacksmith', but Russell has a tattoo of the Big Big Wolf, and if he really wants to create something weird, Hephaestus may not be as smart as him.

To put it bluntly, he is not very well-behaved, and he is good at doing some weird things.

Russell examined the newly learned abilities, mainly from Hephaestus' "God of Forging" skill, the addition of Big Big Wolf's tattoo, and the finishing touch of the Sun God's battle suit.

I'm ashamed to say that this battle suit was not written by him, and borrowing an ancient poem of self-effacing is most suitable for the occasion.

Articles are made naturally, and they can be obtained by chance.

The authority of the sun god conceived this battle suit, and forged it with the help of Russell's hands, and by the way, let him see the method of forging gods in the world.

Because of this, he gained a lot and was systematically evaluated as a master figure in the field of forging.

"Russell, where's your armor? Where's the Sun God suit?"

Hephaestus' eyes were blurred with tears, and he didn't care to wipe them away. He quickly came to Russell, and seeing that he was empty, he jumped up and down anxiously.

"it's here."

Russell opened his right hand, the stigmata on the left side of the throne flashed, and a white sculpture appeared in the palm of his hand.

On the bottom case, the bust has four hands, which are held up high to hold a scorching sun.

Whether it is the armor of the portrait or the halo of flames surrounding the sun, they are all lifelike and vivid.

It's a bit like a figure, and the size is just right!

"Is it a little small?"

Hephaestus winked. Of course he knew that fetishes cannot be measured by size, so he just wanted Russell to wear the sun god's battle suit, so that he could have a closer look and inspire some inspiration by the way.

"No, it's just the right size."

With a flash of white light in Russell's palm, the sculpture of the battle suit radiated light, turning into white light and wearing it all over his body.

Not to mention the helmet, breastplate, and shoulder armor, the four hands of the bust were transformed into arm and leg armor respectively. The sun and a circle of flame halo spread out and turned into full-winged metal wings behind them.

The Sun God's battle suit is white as a whole, clinging to Russell's body, as light as nothing.

Its shape is between streamlined and angular, especially in shoulder pads, leggings and standing skirts, with sharp and slender extensions.

The wings on the back spread out, revealing slender metal feathers, from top to bottom, each one is condensed with a frightening luster.

At the edge of the wings, rows of feathers are as sharp as blades, flashing cold light, looking full of murderous aura.

Russell raised his hand and took out weapons such as war guns, bows, arrows, shields, and long swords from the two pairs of wings.

"Building a pair of armor and giving away weapons is too humane."

Russell spoke modest words, and laughed very immodestly, revealing his shiny back molars.

He raised his hand to take out the white mask, and under the envious gaze of Hephaestus, he knocked on the upper door. Then, the authority of the sun god acted on the battle suit, causing the seams, edges and surface of the armor to light up with vertical golden stigmata patterns .

The golden pattern and the white battle suit perfectly fit together, accompanied by Russell's heartbeat, flowing slowly as if there was life.

Proud, luxurious, yet mysterious, at this moment he is a god who descended into the world.

without speaking.

Russell didn't speak, the authority inspired the battle suit, and the two of them joined together to grow together, making him easily feel that the power of the sun god in his body had been strengthened to an incredible level.

"It's... so beautiful!"

Hephaestus' eyes were shining brightly, and the battle suit in front of him was not a murderous thing, but a supreme treasure displayed in the palace of art.

"Generally, it's okay, and it looks good."

Russell waved his hand, pointed at the battle suit and said with disdain: "It looks noble and gorgeous, but it doesn't feel suitable for fighting. To put it bluntly, it's just a flashy dress, used to pretend...to put on airs."

"Stop pretending, don't give it to me."

Hephaestus looked disdainful, and someone spoke against his conscience, which was not true at all.

"You bastard, look at your thick shoulders, bushy eyebrows and big eyes, but you still want to be a white wolf with nothing."

Russell put away his authority, and his battle suit contained the golden holy pattern. He stuffed the mask and weapon behind his wings and turned it into a sculpture in his hand: "Why do I give it to you for no reason, it's like I want your wife, will you give it to me? "

"Okay, give me the battle suit, and Aphrodite will take it."

Russell: (?_?)

An Aphrodite wants to change my figure, I think you want fart!

Russell was determined not to be fooled. He wore a battle suit and wandered around the mountain for two times. A crowd of goddesses, including Aphrodite, lined up. Why did they change?

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