Hidden Murderous Intent
"May I ask, Master of the Craftsman God, what will happen if the crafting fails?" After a long while, Luo Zhe still hadn't made a decision. Instead, he turned to the Master of the Craftsman God, bowed respectfully, and asked. 🍧☠ 🐊♥
A hint of appreciation appeared in the eyes of the Master of the Craftsman God. Only those who are not blindly obedient or blindly follow others can live more freely in the universe.
Meanwhile, the Macaque King, who stood demurely to the side, noticed the admiration in the eyes of the Master of the Craftsman God, and a cold, murderous glint flashed in his own eyes. He disliked humans, especially intelligent humans, particularly this intelligent human who was preparing to snatch this opportunity from him.
The crafting techniques unique to the Master of the Craftsman God are unparalleled in the entire universe.
Although the Monster Clan race has always been known for its powerful bodies, sharp claws and teeth, the higher the level of the powerhouse, the more they crave a treasure that suits their needs, especially Top-tier Supreme Treasure treasures, which are difficult to find even among the Six Great Peak Races.
This is also why he has been so determined to seize the Pyramid.
Long ago, his father learned that the Pyramid held immense significance for the Master of the Craftsman God. Therefore, after finding the Pyramid, he painstakingly placed him and his brothers into the Noah Secret Realm within the Human Territory.
All this is so that at the right moment, they can seize the Pyramid, open the Space Whirlpool, and arrive at the Yinfa Secret Realm, the Craftsman God Star, in order to obtain the Master of the Craftsman God's method for refining Top-tier Supreme Treasure!
If he could obtain this refining method and even become a super Treasure-Refining Master capable of crafting Top-tier Supreme Treasure, his status among the Monster Clan would greatly increase, perhaps even rivaling that of the Master of the Craftsman God.
If this were a native of the Noah Secret Realm, with guidance from the Monster Clan Treasure-Refining Master, the Macaque King wouldn't need to worry about being inferior to him. However, the young man before him gave the Macaque King a vague sense of unease.
Concealing his murderous intent, the Macaque King thought to himself, "If you block my path, I will kill you."
The slightly aged voice of the Master of the Craftsman God resounded, booming in the ears of Luo Zhe and the other two, "Those who fail in the forging will lose the qualification to inherit this sealing Pyramid of mine, and the opportunity to become my disciples. At the same time, their life and death will be in the hands of the final victor. Whether to kill or dismember is entirely up to the other party."
The expressions on Luo Zhe's and the other two's faces immediately changed.
Those who fail may die!?
Luo Zhe's face was grim. It seemed that this Master of the Craftsman God was not someone to be trifled with. This was practically forcing them to participate in a test, because no one wanted to gamble, and no one wanted to entrust their lives to the mercy of others.
"I am also willing to take the test."
Left with no other choice, Luo Zhe decided to participate in the test. Participating offered him a glimmer of hope, while refusing meant he was at the mercy of the authorities!
The Master of the Craftsman God nodded in satisfaction, his divine power surging and disappearing in an instant. He then created three miniature spaces in front of the three of them, saying, "These are three special spaces I have created, completely isolated from the outside world. You can practice freely inside them, and I will also guide the necessary earth fire into these spaces."
"And you have only one goal: to replicate the Pyramid components before you and become the victors. 👽♛ 🐸♡" The booming voice of the Master of the Craftsman God continued, "If all three of you fail to replicate them, then you will all be annihilated!"
With a gentle wave of his Master of the Craftsman God sent waves of divine power surging through Luo Zhe, who found himself in a relatively Gourd Mouth space. This space was only the size of an ordinary Asteroid. Above the space was a special black Gourd Mouth, from which scorching heat continuously emanated.
Below the Gourd Mouth, there were piles of various special metal raw materials, as well as the corpses of some strange races. Although they had been dead for a long time, the oppressive aura emanating from them still lingered above the corpses.
Luo Zhe couldn't help but scratch his head, looking around at everything, suddenly feeling a bit bewildered, not knowing where to start.
Finally, he sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and began to review his memories of special memories related to weapon forging.
In another space, the Macaque King was doing the same thing as Luo Zhe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, flipping through the memories contained in the Flowing Light that the Fire Monkey Venerable had given him.
In the last space, although it was also Nuoge's first time encountering weapon forging, and he didn't even have a mature forging technique, Nuoge, who had learned to make bone broth since childhood, believed that one must bravely take the first step in everything, so as to continuously discover the problems, correct them, and finally find the right answer.
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In the Noah Secret Realm: Secret Realm.
The place where Luo Zhe and the others disappeared.
The Sword Venerable had been circling around for a long time, quietly sensing the spatial aura emanating from the surroundings. His surging divine power disregarded whether the space could withstand it, and wantonly seized spatial information from the surroundings.
The Noah Country Lord watched helplessly from a distance. His injuries had not yet healed, and he wanted to dissuade the Sword Venerable, but the other party's previous attitude indicated that he was going to turn against him. Unless he could find the Sword Venerable's obedient disciple Luo Zhe and return him to him, no one could stop him.
"This is a message from Space Whirlpool Wormhole! Yes, that's right, this is the aura of an ultra-long-distance Space Whirlpool Wormhole!" Sword Venerable suddenly shouted, "I found it, I found it! Luo Zhe must have been sucked into this Space Whirlpool Wormhole."
Upon hearing the Sword Venerable's excited voice, the Noah Country Lord's eyes lit up. He hurriedly flew closer and asked, "Old Sword, what news have you found?"
The Sword Venerable ignored him and continued to sense the rhythm of the spatial frequency. Following the glimmer of light he had previously discovered, the Sword Venerable's gaze finally fell on the Noah Country Lord, or rather, on the point of space where the Noah Country Lord was located.
All the unique rhythmic fluctuations originate from here.
With a flick of his right hand, the Sword Venerable summoned his broadsword, which he pointed at Noah Country Lord, and said, "Get out of the way!"
Noah Country Lord was startled at first, then realized that the other party's sword tip was not pointed at him. Although he was a little confused, he still hurried away. Old Sword was a bit neurotic now, so it was best not to provoke him.
As his divine body burned, the Sword Venerable's aura intensified once more. Although it was less than one percent of his peak power, it was still enough to cleave space and shatter everything in front of him.
"Crack!"
He suddenly leaped forward, slashing his sword down in front of him. A sharp sword beam on the blade almost instantly tore through space, turning it into nothingness.
"Boom!"
The massive spatial cracks relentlessly tore the earth apart, spreading deep into space until they connected with a specific point in space.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Space distorted, countless Space Fragment swirled and leaped within it, then plunged into the spatial points within, forming a massive Space Whirlpool on the outside.
"Hey, Old Sword, Old Sword, what are you trying to do!?"
Seeing that the Sword Venerable was about to step into the Space Whirlpool without hesitation, the Noah Country Lord, disregarding his own injuries, quickly stopped him.
"You want to stop me?" The Sword Venerable's expression was icy, his broadsword poised to strike.
"What? You want to fight me?" Noah Country Lord noticed the Sword Venerable's actions, and his face immediately fell. He opened his chest and said, "Go ahead and cut me. If you're so capable, try cutting me. Step over my body."
The Sword Venerable's lips moved slightly, his cold expression unchanged, but he ultimately stopped in his tracks.
"We don't even know what's at the end of this Space Whirlpool. You're rushing in like this. What if it's a trap? You're just going to your death!" Noah Country Lord advised. "It's safer to wait until my divine body recovers and then ask some old friends for help. It'll be much safer to explore together then."