Divine Metal? I Choose to Go Further—Long Xingyu's Surprise!

"Let's first forge an alloy from two special metals."

"I've already made my choice."

"The Jade Silver forged from Deep Silver and Demon Silver can be considered the alloy metal most suitable for me right now, as well as for my Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul."

"The toughness of Deep Silver, along with Demon Silver's affinity for magical power—that is, spiritual power—makes for an exquisite combination."

Ye Ling murmured.

Then, he said nothing more. He took out Deep Silver and Demon Silver in a certain ratio, placed them on the Forging Platform, and used Angel's Fire to thoroughly melt them down, preparing to first combine them into an alloy.

This was the most crucial step.

Likewise, this was what Ye Ling intended to use for the equipment of his upcoming One-Word Battle Armor.

However, after combining his various powers, Ye Ling had already formed a corresponding plan for the Battle Armor he would use in the future. He had long since considered what he should do next.

Once the two Rare Metals had been heated to a certain point, Ye Ling abruptly opened his eyes and began forging the alloy.

The sounds rang out loudly, but the constant clanging was not irritating. Instead, it carried a strong rhythm, sounding remarkably pleasant and almost drawing one into it.

Off to the side, Cai'er watched the scene. She had no idea what Ye Ling was doing and merely observed in silence, looking a little adorably bewildered.

In the end, she looked toward Long Haochen, whose eyes had grown heated as he watched, and asked, "Long Haochen, what is Brother Ye Ling doing? Why is he doing something a blacksmith would do?"

Hearing this, Long Haochen explained what needed to be explained.

Ye Ling had taught him these concepts before.

From Hundred-Temper, Thousand-Temper, Spirit Forging, Soul Forging, and the most terrifying Heavenly Forging, to the Spirit Alloy Ye Ling was forging now, Ye Ling had taught and broadened his understanding of all of them to a certain degree.

Thus, Long Haochen understood what Ye Ling was doing. He could even learn from every hammer strike Ye Ling made. It could be said that every one of Ye Ling's strikes, whether in angle or force, was as instructive as a textbook.

It was terrifyingly impressive.

He could not tear his eyes away.

After hearing Long Haochen's explanation, even Cai'er could not help but sigh.

Ever since she was young, because of the compensation from the Assassin Temple, she had never lacked equipment or anything else.

But she also knew how precious, difficult, and arduous it was to obtain such equipment.

"So Brother Ye Ling can now forge magical equipment and even Spirit Demon Equipment, and later he may be able to forge Brilliant Grade Equipment, perhaps even equipment beyond Legendary grade?" Cai'er asked herself.

Then, she took out her Sword of Death. With a trace of confusion on her face, she eventually spoke with longing, "Then in the future, if Brother Ye Ling truly succeeds in Heavenly Forging and becomes a Divine Craftsman, would he be able to forge divine artifacts?"

Cai'er continued watching Ye Ling, a faint smile unconsciously appearing in her mind. The more she learned about Ye Ling, the more she admired him!

As expected of Brother Ye Ling!

Ye Ling did not know what Cai'er was thinking. He merely looked silently at the gradually taking shape Jade Silver before him, a faint smile in his eyes.

"Although I have no testing instrument, according to the records in the Divine Craftsman's Notes, this can be considered Divine Metal—Jade Silver with a fusion rate as high as ninety-five percent. Likewise, this is the limit of my current forging. Relying solely on my physical body and the spiritual power I can currently release, I can no longer break through another limit," Ye Ling murmured.

Ye Ling had an extremely firm grasp of both his lower limit and his limit. He knew that under the current circumstances, his forging could not advance any further.

But!

That was merely the basic limit.

"Divine Metal is indeed not bad. Ninety-five percent is already enough for my upcoming forging and the creation of Battle Armor. But if possible, I still want to make it stronger," Ye Ling said seriously.

Then, his expression sharpened. Faint light emerged from his body, and in the end, those peculiar rays of light expanded, taking human form behind Ye Ling. It was an enormous angel, with six wings constantly flapping behind it, appearing incomparably holy.

The terrifying Light energy released by that angel swept through the surrounding area. As for Ye Ling, he began drawing upon the terrifying power belonging to the Six-Winged Angel within his Martial Soul to continue forging.

He was about to make a final push!

He would strive to bring his first Spirit Alloy to that utterly terrifying state!

Upon sensing the terrifying Light energy from the Six-Winged Angel, Long Xingyu, who had just been preparing to leave and find Bai Yue, could no longer remain seated. He abruptly stood up, his expression shaken as he stared at Ye Ling in astonishment.

"What is this? The purity of this Light Spiritual Power completely crushes mine. Even the genius I once saw with eighty points of Innate Internal Spiritual Power and Shield of Light could not compare to it. They would even be utterly crushed," Long Xingyu murmured, uncertainty flashing through his eyes.

In the end, he thought of something. Above Shield of Light, there truly was another level.

That was the Son of Light, possessing ninety points of Innate Internal Spiritual Power.

"In other words, Ye Ling is a Son of Light? A terrifying existence with ninety points of Innate Internal Spiritual Power? If there must be an explanation, then that is the only possibility." Long Xingyu did not know what to say.

After receiving such a shock, he no longer had any desire to go find Bai Yue.

All he wanted was to stand there, wait for Ye Ling to finish forging, and ask him about this.

If everything was as he thought, then Ye Ling's appearance would elevate his status countless times over and shock the entire Holy Temple Alliance.

Six thousand years!

If the time of the previous Son of Light, that Necromancer Saint Mage, was included, then it had been ten thousand years!

Ten thousand years!

God's Chosen had appeared in each of the other five Great Holy Temples, and there had even been more than one.

Yet not a single one had appeared in the Knight Temple.

Was one finally about to appear now?

Ye Ling still knew nothing of Long Xingyu's thoughts. He merely continued striking with his abilities, pouring terrifying Power of Light into the Jade Silver. Clearly, under the eruption of the Six-Winged Angel's terrifying Power of Light, this ninety-five percent alloy began to fuse even further.

Ninety-six.

Ninety-seven.

Ninety-eight.

Ninety-nine.

And in the end, an incomparably terrifying glow spread through it, reaching a fusion rate of one hundred percent. Moreover, because of the Six-Winged Angel's terrifying power, it gained an even more special additional power.