Perfect Divine Weapon

The next day, at dawn, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

Haide's two sons were already assisting by pulling the bellows.

This time, Haide took the lead, with his two sons acting as his assistants.

After all, melting such a large piece of Black Jade Stone was no easy task.

It had to be Haide.

It took a full five days; as Haide transformed, resembling a phoenix, the terrifying purple flames on his body merged into the already frighteningly hot furnace fire.

The Black Jade Stone melted.

Once the Black Jade Stone had melted, Haide began to melt the other precious ores one by one.

Compared to the Black Jade Stone, melting these precious ores was incredibly easy.

He removed the impurities and separated them accordingly.

Then, he began pouring them into the molds.

Afterward, Haide had his two sons help him hammer the rough blanks together.

Haide could not handle forging three weapons on his own.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three large iron hammers struck down repeatedly, the speed and frequency reaching an astonishing level.

Haide and his two sons were all transformed, maintaining their phoenix states, with purple flames constantly erupting from each of their bodies, keeping the weapons in a state of constant searing.

They hammered continuously for a day.

Finally, all three weapons were forged.

Haide lifted three large buckets of water, along with three large buckets of Saint-level magical beast essence blood that Kolan had prepared.

These were the essences Kolan had refined from a vast amount of Saint-level magical beast blood.

Haide first poured the Saint-level magical beast essence blood onto the three weapons.

"Sss, sss, sss~~" The sound rang out incessantly.

Strangely, the essence blood did not run off but was absorbed by the weapons.

Finally, he poured in the ice spring water, which radiated a biting chill.

Just at that moment, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and a torrential downpour began.

"Success!" Haide laughed heartily.

Right then, three bolts of lightning streaked across the sky and struck the three weapons.

Haide hurriedly pulled his two sons back.

They watched as lightning continued to strike down from the sky, bombarding the weapons.

A full forty-nine bolts of lightning struck before no more descended.

"Quick, take a look! Make sure they weren't damaged by the lightning!" Haide said, feeling somewhat anxious.

"Let me," Kolan said with a faint smile.

Soon, the three weapons appeared in his hands.

They were very sharp, and the weight of each weapon was quite suitable.

The sword weighed about three thousand jin; the saber weighed about five thousand jin; and the Phoenix Wing Scythe Spear weighed about ten thousand jin.

They felt balanced and just right.

They were even more perfect than Kolan had imagined.

Divine artifacts—they had definitely reached the level of divine artifacts!

Kolan bit his finger, dripped three drops of blood, and sent them onto the three weapons to bind them to his soul.

"Let me see!" A flash of excitement crossed Haide's eyes.

"Haide, you are truly worthy of being the continent's number one blacksmith. You are indeed formidable; I am very satisfied with these three weapons!" Kolan laughed.

Haide came over to look, saying with great excitement, "Perfect! I never expected that after being struck by lightning, the materials would fuse so perfectly. Of all the weapons I have ever forged, these are the most perfect!"

As the continent's number one blacksmith, Haide had never forged a divine artifact until now.

And now, to have forged three divine artifacts at once made Haide incredibly excited.

For a blacksmith, nothing is more exhilarating than forging a divine artifact.

From this day forward, Haide could be called a master of divine artifacts, and his deeds would be passed down in the blacksmithing industry for a long time to come.

By this time, the rain had stopped.

But Haide's heart was still burning with fervor.

"Haide, thank you for this time!" Kolan put away the three divine artifacts and then took out three Saint-level magic cores. "This is the payment for asking you to forge these."

Kolan was not short on Saint-level magic cores.

In addition to these three Saint-level magic cores, he still had seven more Saint-level magic cores inside his interspatial ring.

"Kolan, what is this talk of payment? You already gave Marvin and Robert each a divine artifact; I already feel quite bad about that," Haide hurriedly waved his hands.

"That is different. Giving them divine artifacts was a gift from me, as their elder, for our first meeting," Kolan laughed. "But these three Saint-level magic cores are the payment for you forging weapons for me."

As he spoke, Kolan ignored Haide and tossed the three Saint-level magic cores directly to him.

Afterward, he flew off into the sky.

"Father, Uncle Kolan is so generous. Every time he makes a move, it's either a divine artifact or a Saint-level magic core," Marvin said with a naive, tiger-headed grin.

The Haide Family, relying on their weapon business, could be considered quite wealthy.

However, divine artifacts and Saint-level magic cores were priceless treasures.

"What do you children know? Once your strength reaches Kolan's level, you won't be lacking in divine artifacts or Saint-level magic cores!" Haide shook his head.

He couldn't help but recall the formidable strength Kolan had displayed in the Necropolis of the Gods.

Killing Saint-level experts was as easy as slaughtering dogs.

Even peak Saint-level experts were no match for Kolan.

It was precisely because of this that Kolan was known as the number one person beneath the God level.

Even the Four Ultimate Warriors were convinced by this title.

On the other side, after leaving, Kolan went straight to the peak of a mountain in the wilderness, where a massive boulder happened to be located.

Kolan took out the three divine artifacts and wore a thoughtful expression.

Divine artifacts were divided into grades: Lowgod, Midgod, and Highgod artifacts.

When a divine artifact was first born, there was actually little difference between them; what truly determined their power was their history.

If nurtured with Lowgod power, it became a Lowgod artifact; nurtured with Midgod power, it became a Midgod artifact; nurtured with Highgod power, it became a Highgod artifact.

However, even among divine artifacts of the same grade, there was a vast difference in power.

This required the user to nurture them with their own divine power and soul energy, fostering a bond and establishing a connection so that the weapon could be wielded as easily as one's own arm, achieving a state of perfect harmony!

This was also why the prices of divine artifacts of the same grade could be worlds apart.

He intended for the sword to be used by his Life God clone, and the saber to be used by his Death God clone!

As for the Phoenix Wing Scythe Spear, it would be used by his Saint-level original body!

Of course, all three divine artifacts would be nurtured using his fused divine power, but due to their different uses, their displayed attributes would vary slightly. The sword would lean toward life attributes, the saber toward death attributes, and the Phoenix Wing Scythe Spear would remain neutral with the fused divine power.

These three divine artifacts would accompany him as he grew.

As for the Highgod artifact he had obtained along with that saber and sword inside his interspatial ring, it served only as Kolan's trump card; unless absolutely necessary, he would not bring it out.

It is better to be safe than sorry!

Who knew if it might attract the attention of Hodan and cause him to take action against him?

After returning to the Chaotic Territory, Kolan handed the sword to his Life God clone and then continued his travels across the world.

Whenever his money ran out, he would take out a Saint-level magic core to auction, which would provide him with a massive amount of wealth. Thus, as Kolan traveled the world, he spent lavishly, never caring about how much money he spent.

Unknowingly, the amount of wine in his interspatial ring had grown more and more.

He had collected wine from almost every famous place across the Yulan Continent, and his interspatial ring contained nearly three hundred different types.

As for the delicacies of every region, Kolan had tasted them all.

The Four Empires, the Holy Union, the Dark Alliance, various kingdoms, duchies, and even the Far East Prairie and the Eighteen Northern Duchies were all places where Kolan had left his footprints.