Colossus Hunter

It was the most basic and foundational way to make a sword by burning iron, beating it, and re-cooling it with cold water over and over again.

However, melting iron is impossible without extreme care and perseverance. Hyundai is the foundation of many fine swords. Without a massive workshop and a powerful brazier, it is impossible to melt itself and only melt for a few days without rest.

It was not enough to make a sack of swords intact, but it was the contents of the blade anyway. There is no sword made of 100% cash in the beginning.

I've seen a lot of swords in the past, but a lot of them had 10% cash on them. Normally, more than 20% of the chaotic heroes were hard to find, and more than 30% of them were literally only accessible to kites in the sky.

And now the amount of cash in front of me is not enough to make a single sword, but 30% of it is enough to fill it.

I was in charge of fixing this fence. Even if I am talented, it is impossible to make a blacksmith's teachings even for about 10 days. However, it was possible to dissipate the iron thinly and cool it again several times and then assimilate the 'ghost’.

For the rest, it was his job to build the foundation of the sword and perform the final inspection. He was the world's foremost craftsman with a level 9 blacksmith skill.

‘I put all my mind into the anvil. ’

Caaang -!

Every time I hit the hammer, my whole body seemed to shake. With all the strength and magical power in his right hand, the ghost sealed in his heart suddenly reached out his head.

Then I was memorizing the phrase "fetal insensitivity."

This is the sentence given only to me, the words of the scene that resounded in my head when I sealed the ghost.

‘The wind sheds everything and tells the way in the dark. ’

Cut through all winds. Even if it's harder than steel. The wind in my hands began to change the shape of the string gradually.

‘A little wind is a hurricane that sweeps the world. ’

The verdict is the mind. It was like magic made by the power of language. It is a kind of ‘key’ to enlighten the power of the innate method.

I was the wind.

The wind could never be stopped, and even if it did, everything would be cut off, but in the end, the small wind would become a hurricane. I understood why the moon sky says that if 100 seeds are planted, 100 different results will be produced.

This verse was telling me my life. The way I want to move forward. Commitment not to be broken. It is expressed in the name of the cardinal law.

Even the endless deserts of the 'mangrove system' did not stop me. ’

The Monkey King!

Eventually, even the ghost knelt down.

It was about the realization of infinity.

My understanding is shallow yet, but I never intended to put an end to this realization. It will be repeated endlessly, repented and captured.

[Achievement of 'fetal insensitivity method’ has increased by one step (1- > 2).]

As the law and hammering were united, my achievements were also going up, mass by mass.

When the achievements were made, the movement of the spirits became a little more quiet.

‘The cardinal law of the womb is a law designed to trap spirits. ’

To be more precise, it was a ritual designed to trap spirits and use them.

Now it was only two days later, but I was very surprised at the genius idea of this judicial law.

Did the Bible say, "Thousand Horses," who created this law in the beginning?

‘He would have been the one who surpassed even Daemonrod. ’

Even the moon has failed to keep the ghost intact. The ghost's power was as powerful as that of a poison. However, the one who made this law could have handled the spirit completely.

I could feel the spiritual energy, even though I was confined to my heart. His "strike" was unimaginable. · · · · · · · · · · · if only we could handle it completely.

‘I can change the future. ’

It will be able to exert a force equal to or greater than Daemon-Lord.

That's why I was curious about the Heavenly Horse. Since the birth method was practiced to the extreme, Heavenly Horse must have handled 100% of the spirits.

I searched the book, but there was no mention of the name 'CheonMa’ anywhere.

No one knew.

Who the hell is he?

It is certain that this spirit has been passed on since the millennium, but no one has been able to handle it perfectly.

‘Now is not the time to be distracted. ’

I worked hard to get rid of the anxiety and hammer.

The fetus was operating a nonextreme method and was stimulating the ghost. He shows interest in the curriculum, moving gradually. All I had to do was let go of the road between the streak and the ghost.

‘Sundae · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Cau-!

* * * * *

“Fantastic.”

“I've never held a hammer properly before, but it's been 7 days. ”

“You're not just an old man. ”

The brazier doesn't go out. I didn't stop hammering.

The centuries who looked at him gave out their resilience.

It's been seven days without even drinking water. He was tapping the hammer with endurance beyond the limits of his mind.

“So is Eun-hyun. Don't you think the elderly are overreacting? ”

“I've never seen you so passionate about making a sword in the last 100 years. ”

“A great sword will be born. ”

“It's in the cash. Where the hell did they get a guy that size? ”

After that, he also did not rest for seven days, as he had. I didn't put any water in my mouth, and I didn't put any food in my mouth. It seemed to be the least courtesy he could see, but he was devoting his strength to making a frame of sword separate from his own.

The centuries shook their heads with their tongues.

It seemed as if a wall had been slammed around them so that no one would come near.

“May our true master arise this time. ”

A hundred miles away mutters, and everyone nods.

And I looked at their spirit with eyes filled with aspiration.

Where no one has reached except for the thousand horses of invitation. Even the moon may be tough enough to give up on its own, but this time, they begged and prayed for a true owner.

The problem was on the outside.

When the fire in the workshop was illuminated day and night, one, two, and the chariots began to gather.

“I heard Eun-hyun is making swords for Moon's disciples. ”

“Let's take a look around. How many times do you have to keep the workshop open for 10 days to make something great? ”

I gathered dozens and twelve in one day.

Most of them encountered rumors about the horror.

The Black Night Wagon, trying to break the ascendant's consciousness, made the Nakhon's horn flutter once, but in reality there was nothing much to do. He had mastered the right to immunity, but his achievement was weak.

But since then, I've been a disciple of the Moon. Leaping back into the center of the conversation, this time, the tall galaxy was producing its own sword, putting everything aside.

Ten days.

How great is that sword? ’

‘I heard that Milan doesn't usually make weapons for more than a day. ’

‘I envy you.'

The wagons were also greedy for swords.

It was their natural period as warriors.

However, the entrance to the workshop was blocked by the centurions, so it was not easy to get in.

Queek! Queek!

Queek! Queek! Queek!

If I try to get close, the resistance is rough.

Like a siege, the Hundred Wolves did not take a step back.

I had no choice but to feel embarrassed because I had never seen anything like this before.

Basically, Yacht and Hundred Won are symbiotic relationships. Although the Hundred Dollars can do bad things, with the willingness of the Great Rally, they have the same rights as a field car.

“Huh, well. I've never seen centuries resist like this. ”

“What are you hiding so tightly about? ”

I wanted to see the sword, but I couldn't, so the wagons vomited.

Eventually, the confrontation between the two groups continued. Tensions escalated by the day.

At that time, a cart appeared in place with a large sword.

“Get out of my way. Where is the Hundred Won blocking the way? ”

Owner of a playful face with orange hair.

But everyone knew about the madness hidden inside.

“Sworddragon Coupling Agent · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“You had an epiphany, and now you have a clue? ”

“Even the centuries are stuck. ”

The wagons walk down the street and look at the matchmaking with excitement.

Sworddragon Marriage Agent. He's different from other carts. It was also a sword dragon, but his background was a place where there was nothing he could do about it.

“They say Milky Way is making a sword for 10 days? ”

Usually, there was a lot of playfulness, but the current matchmaking agent was very stiff. I do not see enough room to persuade Jeollohan to join the same group now.

The centurions noticed each other. I was not as violent as I was when I stopped the trains.

Then the bridegroom frowned and said.

“Do you have to show the hand of the Mahu family to open the way? ”

Mahuga!

It was the backdrop of a mating agent, and it was one of the so-called pillars of the Napole.

The most frustrating thing there was the mating agent. The conjugal genius of the sword, who was also nominated as the next Nachar, had the power to do nothing less than a hundred centuries later.

Nevertheless, the centurions did not leave easily.

Then the matchmaker sharpened his teeth.

“Damn it. I didn't pay that much attention to my sword. How many days is it going to take you to make a sword? ”

Eun-hye is my father-in-law, and I couldn't ask him for a sword, but I had to wait 20 years. The matchmaking agent is deep and attached to the sword, as it is called a sword dragon. So he asked Eun-who to make his own sword using the power of Mahuga.

But even this was completed in one day. Still, I was very satisfied because my craftsmanship wasn't going anywhere, but I couldn't help but be interested in the fact that ten days or months later, I was making a sword.

In short, my stomach ached.

Unlike the other yachts, they were playful, stubborn, and famous for living on their own terms.

He was also greedy.

He was a person who had to do whatever it took to get what he didn't get.

“I'll tell you one last time. Get out of my way. I need to see this sword he's making. If I want to interrupt, I will cut it. ”

It was vandalism, but the centuries could not move.

I didn't even froze.

The matchmaker who gave the last warning picked up the Great Sword.

Sharp air rises around the Great Sword, and a transparent aura envelops the vicious energy in all directions.

“Shouldn't we stop him? ”

“Who's going to kill a few centuries later? ”

“If Mahuga tries hard, she'll be silent. ”

The ultimate power was Mahuga. The courtship agent who carried such a mohuga on his back had no choice but to grow up.

Emergency situation.

The matchmaker slowly shifts his feet to a scattered look in his eyes.

And I was about to swing the sword.

“You don't have to. ”

Duck!

With heavy footsteps, the speaker reveals himself.

Grab one of the old swords.

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