Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1084: Knife Name… Homecoming!
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The steel billet of Ulu metal has undergone thousands of stacking forgings, smelting and baking thousands of times.
In the end, the vibrating metal with slightly lower hardness, but excellent toughness, wrapped the forged Ulu billet like a hamburger, and then smelted and forged for the last time. Perfectly put together.
Bang! boom! boom!
As the hammer smashed down again and again, the billet burst into countless bright sparks.
For seven days, the sleepless forging knife has made the two Wang Yue unable to remember how many times he has swung the hammer.
Thousands of times? Or tens of thousands of times? Or maybe tens of millions of times?
No... none of that matters!
In other words, he didn't have time to think at all. All he was thinking about right now was how to complete the forging of the knife.
He focused on the billet with all his attention, feeling the slight deformation of the billet each time the hammer was dropped, in order to prevent the angle and strength of the next drop from changing, resulting in the destruction of this precious piece of billet.
"Meera, raise the flame temperature!"
The voice of the two house Wang Yue was extremely cold and ruthless.
Although Meera was so tired that he nearly fainted, he brutally gave the order to raise the temperature of the billet again.
During the seven days of forging knives, if one were to pick out the most tiring person, it would have to be the hot little Loli Mela. She was the only one who could control the temperature of the eternal fire, and the flame was the forge. A must in a knife.
Continuously controlling the flame temperature, Mela's spiritual power was almost exhausted.
But at this moment, the order given by the master still prompted Meera to persevere. She puffed up her cheeks and blew a strong wind of spiritual pressure, which raised the temperature in the casting furnace to a terrifying level again.
"Continue heating!" Wang Yue urged: "It's not enough, the current temperature is not enough to stretch the billet!"
"Yes! Lord Wang Yue!" Mela's face was pale, and she tried her best to raise the temperature of the stove.
The roaring eternal fire burns the steel billets that have been stacked and double-teamed thousands of times, burning a little bit of red, until it turns orange!
"It's now!" Wang Yue's eyes lit up and shouted, "Lotus, pull out the billet and fix it, I'm going to forge a knife shape!"
"Yes, Lord Wang Yue!" The second tired Qiyuan Lotus, regardless of his physical fatigue, threw out the two braids behind his head, grabbed the newly heated billet, and dragged it to the anvil.
"Then... let's get started!"
Two House Wang Yue stared at the orange-red billet, and her spirit reached incomparable concentration.
After he fully enters the state, he is no longer that funny hip-hop guy, but Wang Yue of the two gods of swords!
The internal structure of the metal, the degree of fusion, the temperature of the flame, the temperature of the billet, the angle of forging, the length of the billet to be stretched, and the data of the final product, etc...
As a good blacksmith, this is something that must be understood.
There are countless details that require a lot of calculation, so that the brains of the two house Wang Yue have entered a state of overload, and they dare not stop for a minute or a second.
There must be no sloppiness, or the slightest mistake can destroy the entire billet...!
Boom!
The first heavy hammer fell, and the entire temple shook.
The orange-red billet, which was smashed by a single blow, was greatly deformed, and a large piece was dented from the root.
But then, there were even more dense hammers, like a storm, in the deafening metal roar, the fire was like a midsummer fireworks, and the terrifying force even set off a gust of wind, wrapping the heat wave to ravage the hall.
The lotus, which is responsible for fixing the billet, was shocked by the huge force brought by the heavy hammer, and the corners of the shock's mouth overflowed with blood.
Even so, she never let go of the billet.
Pong ping pong pong, ding ding!
Intensive sound of hammering, like New Year's firecrackers.
The billet was elongated by visible beating, gradually changing from a thick cube to a thin, long steel bar.
The strength and angle of each hammer of the two Wu Wangyue are just right, not only did not over-deform the billet, but on the contrary, the gradually formed knife billet had no hammer marks and bends, and the surface was flat, firm and straight.
However, he adjusted the order slightly.
Using the World Tree as the raw material, the hilt and blade are polished and shaped, and are pre-installed on the unshaped blade blank.
Soon, with the root of the blade passing through the hilt of the World Tree, the prototype of a war blade was completed.
Although it has not been polished and quenched, the blade is dull as a whole, and even has black rust in many places, but it has begun to show its edge.
"Finally, it's the last step."
Wang Yue took a deep breath and calmed down the restless mood: "The next step is... quenching!"
Quenching is the most important step in the forging process!
By heating the blade blank to reach the critical temperature, after holding for a certain period of time, it is cooled at a cooling rate greater than the critical temperature.
In this way, the blade body will greatly improve the rigidity, hardness, wear resistance, fatigue strength and toughness.
But the problem is that it is extremely difficult to control the temperature of quenching.
Once the quenching temperature is too high, it will cause the blade to deform and bend, and if the quenching temperature is too low, the improvement effect cannot be achieved, and the brittleness of the blade blank will even increase, making it vulnerable.
"Lord Spirit King, don't let go of the blade!"
Two Wang Yue heated the blade to the limit, and then shouted at the crime of the hammer palace: "Hurry up and activate the ice box!"
Meera and Lotus were exhausted and fainted. Now she is the only one who can still use the Ice Box. This was decided before the knife was forged.
"Yes, Mr. Wang Yue!"
The ice box released a large amount of freezing gas, enough to freeze the low temperature of the entire neutron star, sweeping the entire temple in an instant.
"It's now!
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The eyes of the two house Wang Yue burst into light, and now is the best time to quench it!
The next moment, the fully heated blade blank, like an orange-yellow meteor, hit the Ice Box at an extremely fast speed.
Cold and hot, hot and freezing!
Beyond the critical cooling temperature, let the blade heated to the critical point cool down in an instant.
The terrifying ultra-high temperature is cooling, releasing a large amount of white smoke, like a violent wave, wrapped in an irresistible shock wave, destroying the crumbling temple.
Boom!
An earth-shattering beam of light seemed to penetrate the Asgardian sky.
In order to cool the soul of the blade, the super heat and terrifying spiritual pressure directly destroyed the artifact of the ice giant family, the Ice Box. It seems that only in this way can the soul of the sword be cooled.
"Lord Spirit King!"
Wang Yue suddenly turned her head and shouted, "Please inject your soul."
Injecting the soul into the blank is an extremely important step in forging the Zanpakutō.
Only when the master's soul is infused, the forged weapon is the Zanpakutō, which can be of one mind with the bearer.
Lord understands that the next step is to decide whether the blade blank can be formed or not. Immediately, Shunbu came to his side and used the ability bestowed by the soul to cut the next third of the soul.
The palm of the flashing white light directly held the red hot knife blank.
Hey—!
The terrifying ultra-high temperature burned his palm in an instant, and the flesh and bones seemed to melt.
But even so~IndoMTL.com~ Lord still did not let go of the hilt of the knife, and then continued to inject his soul and spiritual pressure, a terrifying coercion rose up, followed by blue cracks, like thunder and lightning branches extend out.
"Lord Spirit King, please... unplug it!"
Two House Wangyue knelt down on one knee, with a concerned and frenzied expression: "Call out its name, and that is... your Zanpakutō!"
Lord was silent for a moment, and then there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the hand holding the handle of the knife slowly pulled it out from the fragments of the ice box: "Your name It's... home!"
Qiang——!
A jet-black sword was drawn from the Ice Box.
Then, the next moment, the unprecedented sword intent, like the brilliance of stars, illuminated the entire God Realm Immortal Palace.
The azure blue cracks are like branches, extending to the end on the black blade, like the Milky Way in the dark starry sky.
Knife Name... Homecoming!