Only One Warglaive?

"I'll use the remaining materials to forge a weapon for myself as well."

Although his strength had greatly improved, a great battle was approaching. Naturally, the stronger he was, the better. Qing Ming did not hesitate to use the remaining materials to forge his own weapon.

"What kind of weapon should I forge?"

By now, Qing Ming was no longer the archer he had once been. Naturally, his choice of weapon had to suit his own path.

"Kid, you have the Great Dipper, but don't you think you're still missing something?"

Wood Emperor gave Qing Ming a reminder in his mind.

"The Great Dipper, missing something..."

Qing Ming suddenly understood. "That's right! I have the Great Dipper upon me, but... I'm still missing the sun and moon!"

Without the sun and moon, the Great Dipper was ultimately incomplete.

The weapon he was about to forge would naturally have to make up for that flaw.

Having made up his mind, Qing Ming immediately got to work. Five-Colored Divine Light surged up as the remaining Pangu's Molar instantly melted, splitting into two masses of molten liquid.

One mass of molten liquid formed into a disc. Around its edge was a row of serrated teeth, like tongues of flame rolling and dancing.

This weapon represented the blazing sun.

The other half of the molten liquid formed into a crescent shape, a curved blade like a waxing moon.

"Alright, now it's finally complete."

Once the forging was finished, Qing Ming smiled faintly and waved a hand. The crescent-shaped sharp blade appeared in his grasp.

Then...

Ji Hao cried out in shock, "Holy shit, Warglaives!"

"Warglaives? What kind of ridiculous name is that? It sounds awful."

Qing Ming swung the crescent-shaped blade a few times in his hand. "I'll call it the Moonblade instead!"

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