Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1084: The name of the sword…the way home!
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The billet of Uru metal has undergone thousands of times of stacking and forging, and thousands of times of smelting and roasting.
In the end, the vibrating gold, which is slightly less hard but has excellent toughness, is used to double-team the forged Ulu steel billet, wrap it like a hamburger, and carry out the last melting and forging, combining the two metals together. It goes together perfectly.
Bang! boom! boom!
As the hammer fell again and again, countless bright sparks burst out from the billet.
During the seven days of non-stop forging the knife, Er Wu Wang Yue couldn't remember how many times he had swung the hammer.
Thousands of times? Or tens of thousands of times? Or 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 now was how to forge the knife.
He stared at the billet with all his attention, feeling the slight deformation of the billet every time the hammer fell, in order to prevent the angle and strength of the next hammer drop from changing and destroying this precious billet.
"Meera, increase the flame temperature!"
Ermeiwu Wangyue's voice was extremely cold and heartless.
Although Meera was so tired that she almost fainted, he still gave the order cruelly to increase the temperature of the billet again.
During the seven-day forging process, if you want to pick the most tired person, it must be the fiery little loli Mela. She is the only one who can control the temperature of the eternal fire, and the flame is the forging. An essential thing in a knife.
Uninterrupted regulation of the flame temperature almost exhausted Meera's spiritual energy.
But at this moment, the order issued by the master still prompted Meera to persevere, puffed up her cheeks, and blew out a strong wind of spiritual pressure, raising 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!" Meera's face was pale, and she desperately tried to raise the temperature of the stove.
The howling eternal fire burned the steel billets that had been stacked and double-teamed thousands of times until they turned red little by little until they turned orange-yellow!
"It's now!" Wang Yue's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Lotus, pull out the billet and fix it, I'm going to forge the shape of the knife!"
"Yes, Master Wang Yue!" The second tired Lianhua, regardless of the exhaustion of the body, threw out the two braids at the back of her head, grabbed the steel billet that had just been heated, and dragged it to the anvil.
"So... let's get started!"
Ermeiwu Wangyue stared at the orange-red billet, and his spirit reached incomparable concentration.
After fully entering the state, he is no longer that funny hip-hop guy, but the sword **** Ermeiya Wangyue!
The internal structure of the metal, the degree of fusion, the temperature of the flame, the temperature of the billet, the angle when forging, the length of the billet being stretched, and the data of the final product, etc...
As an excellent blacksmith, this is something that must be clearly understood.
Countless details that require a lot of calculations put Ermei Wu Wangyue's brain into an overloaded state, not daring to stop for a minute or a second.
There must be no sloppy, otherwise, just the slightest mistake will make the whole billet... ruined!
Boom!
The first heavy hammer fell, and the entire temple shook.
The orange-red billet was severely deformed by a blow, and a large piece was dented from the root.
But immediately after that, there were more dense hammers, like a storm. Amidst the deafening metallic roar, flames burst out like fireworks in midsummer.
The lotus who was responsible for fixing the steel billet, was shocked by the huge force brought by the heavy hammer, and the corners of Zhen's mouth overflowed with blood.
But even so, she never let go of the billet.
Ping, ping, pong, jingle!
The sound of iron strikes, like New Year's firecrackers, can be heard endlessly.
The steel billet was elongated by the hammering visible to the naked eye, and gradually changed from a thick cube to a thin and long steel bar.
The strength and angle of each hammer of Ermaiwu Wangyue are just right, not only does not cause excessive deformation of the steel billet, but also makes the gradually formed knife blank have no hammer marks or bends, and the surface is flat, firm and straight.
However, he adjusted the following order slightly.
Using the world tree as the raw material, the polished and shaped knife handle and knife are installed on the unformed knife blank in advance.
Soon, as the root of the knife passed through the handle of the World Tree, the prototype of a war knife was completed.
Although it has not been polished and quenched, the overall blade is dull, and there are even black rust spots in many places, but it has begun to show its sharpness.
"Finally, it's the last step."
Ermeiwu Wangyue took a deep breath and calmed down his restless mood: "The next thing is... quenching!"
Quenching is the most important step in the forging process!
The critical temperature is reached by heating the knife blank, and after a certain period of time, it is cooled at a cooling rate greater than the critical temperature.
In this way, the blade will greatly improve the rigidity, hardness, wear resistance, fatigue strength and toughness.
But the problem is that it is extremely difficult to control the quenching temperature.
Once the quenching temperature is too high, it will cause the blade to deform and bend, but if the quenching temperature is too low, the effect of improvement cannot be achieved, and even the brittleness of the knife blank will increase, making it vulnerable to a single blow.
"Master Lingwang, don't let go of the blade!"
Ermeiwu Wangyue heated the knife blank to the limit, and then yelled at the criminal Hammer Palace: "Hurry up and activate the ice box!"
Both Meera and Lianhua fainted from exhaustion, and now she is the only one present who can still use the Ice Box. This is also something that has been decided before forging the knife.
"Yes, Lord Wang Yue!"
The Ice Box released a large amount of freezing air, which was low enough to freeze an entire neutron star, and swept across the entire temple in an instant.
"Now!
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Ermeiwu Wangyue's eyes burst into light, now is the best time to quench it!
The next moment, the fully heated blade, like an orange meteor, hit the box of ice at an extremely fast speed.
Extreme cold and extreme heat, high temperature and freezing air!
Beyond the critical cooling temperature, let the blade heated to the critical point cool down instantly.
The terrifying ultra-high temperature released a large amount of white smoke as it cooled, like violent raging waves, wrapped in an irresistible shock wave, destroying the crumbling temple.
Boom!
A shocking beam of light seemed to penetrate the sky of Asgard.
In order to cool the soul of the blade, the super heat and terrifying spiritual pressure directly destroyed the artifact of the Ice Giants, the Ice Box. It seems that only in this way can the soul of the sword be cooled.
"Master Spirit King!"
Ermeiwu Wang Yue suddenly turned his head, and then shouted: "Please inject your soul."
Infusing the soul into the blade is an extremely important step in forging Zanpakuto.
The Zanpakuto is only a weapon that has been infused with the master's soul and forged, and can be one with the owner.
Lord understands that the next step is to determine whether the blade can be formed. Immediately, Shunpo came to his side and used the ability bestowed by the soul to cut off a third of the soul.
The glistening white palm directly grasped the red high-temperature blade.
Hey!
The terrifyingly 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 handle of the knife, and then continued to inject his soul and spiritual pressure, a wave of terrifying coercion rose and flourished~IndoMTL.com~ followed by a series of azure blue Cracks, like branches of lightning extending out.
"Master Lingwang, please... pull it out!"
Ermeiwu Wangyue knelt on one knee, with a frenzied expression on his face: "Call out its name, that is...your Zanpakuto!"
Lord was silent for a moment, and then a gleam appeared 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... the way home!"
Clang——!
A black sword was pulled out from the box of ice.
Then, at the next moment, the unprecedented sword intent, like the brilliance of stars, illuminated the entire Immortal Palace of the God Realm.
The azure blue cracks are like branches, extending to the end on the black blade, like the Milky Way in the dark starry sky, the magnificent light sometimes dims and sometimes brightens, as if sensing the master's breath.
The name of the sword...the way home!