The Northern Sword God

The Northern Sword God
Spirit Breaker Thunder Gloves



 


  In a room that looks like a laboratory in this day and age, it looks like one young person is so diligent in refining. The smell of ingredients ranging from spirit herbs to various fossils of rare creatures melted down, smelled in a strange smell. 


   Usually, if in one process of distillation, the fragrant smell is generally a positive step, a sign that a herb or object that is temporary in the distilled alchemist shows the beginning of success.


   And vice versa. If the aroma that comes out of the combustion and mixing of these various ingredients is transmitted foul aroma, it is the initial symptoms that the distilled object will have an impact on failure.


   Sima Yong the young man further raised the Heavenly Black Flame that came out from his index finger, triggering an ever-increasing burning in the extremely hot temperatures. Once again the young man was grateful to have one of the heavenly flames.


   Jomungandr's tail skin is very tough and hard, resembling a very rare steel. So repeatedly he had to increase the burning temperature in the furnace, in order to make the skin of the giant snake creature soft and can be formed as desired.


   Time had passed.It might have been three days that he was struggling in front of that heavenly-ranked furnace and cauldron. He thought that there had been a lot of expensive catalysts plugged into the boiling cauldron, to make Jormungandr's skin as soft as silk. But there is no sign that the skin of the giant snake will be soft.


"It is not too much to say that Jormungandr is the son of Loki and brother of the god of lightning. His skin was so hard" Sima Yong's inner as he let out a sweat on his forehead.


"Peony Magic from the Land of Elves..!" sima Yong said chanting. One flower whose shape is similar to the Peony Flower generally, but this time it is a Peony planted in the Elf Country in the North of the Silver Continent, seen floating and then into the cauldron.


Wush !


   The blazing white and black colored flames lit up with small explosions. Sima Yong maintained his Magic Energy power to maintain the temperature in the furnace. After the Magical Peony from the Land of the Elves entered the potion, the snake skin scroll flew and floated within one fathom above the cauldron.


"Successful !" sima Yong shouted happily. The steaming hot steam heated up the now softened sheets of snake skin, while the liquid inside the cauldron remained awake - visibly bubbling with clumps of hot steam.


"Shaping patterns !" sima Yong's orders use ancient language.


   As the light shimmered around Jormungandr's skin, then like a moving laser beam, it sliced the snake's skin into a glove pattern. Of course this is told with words feels fast. But the truth is, the process of slicing the sheet takes until the night before - only for one pattern and not in back and forth.


   Despite consuming a lot of magic energy, Sima Yong did not stop there. He did not rest and continued cutting off the snake skin sheet using magic energy. It took him more than two days and two nights to complete the four basic pattern pieces.


   Did he stop and rest? Answer no. Sima Yong immediately took out the red honeybee bottles he bought in Bear City. He sipped two bottles at once, and Sima Yong instantly felt like his magic energy was back full.


"Isn't this red honey similar in function to some potion or magic manna and magic elixir that serves to recharge magic energy?


   Sometime if I go back across Bear City, I will buy some Red Bees, for me to breed in the elf King Sword Domain later" he thought excitedly.


   Meanwhile, after his magic energy was full again, using the power and catalyst of the ancient spells Sima Yong ordered an invisible force to sew or unify the four glove patterns..


Wush - wush !


   Sima Yong throws some Raijuu (Mr Dermawan) tail eyes at two pairs of gloves that are now starting to form one kind of glove artifact.


"I purify you magic gloves, sealing your strength using Raijuu feathers and Jormungandr scales" Sima Yong cried like a sad humming tone. 


   Actually when an ordinary person heard these chants of chanting spells, they would definitely be flabbergasted due to all the sounds, auras and magical effects that were evoked during this completion process, he said, it would make anyone who heard it would be frightened like being oppressed by an invisible magical power.


   He threw a plume full of Raijuu feathers and ten pieces of Jormungandr scales..


"And I enthroned you with the name of the War of the Spirit-Breaking Gloves" Sima Yong shouted. His mouth was in the ancient language.


Bum ! an explosion occurred and plumes of white smoke filled the laboratory room.


   In the light that glittered like a meteor, suddenly two gloves darted flying around inside the room, trying to leave while looking for a gap to escape.


"Don't dream of going "call Sima Yong. 


   The young man's hand was stretched out, then an invisible force so powerfully directly oppressed the spirit that had built up inside the glove artifact that it was now named the Spirit-breaking Thunder Glove.


   Despite trying to thrash around, but the soul power that Sima Yong charged was Dao rank. Gradually the two glove spirit objects gave in to the pressure of soul force. The second movement was no longer aggressive, and was now slowly following the effect of the attraction that Sima Yong was doing.


   Sima Yong stuck out both of his hands and 'Bum !' In the blink of an eye the two artifact objects that he had been fluting for a week over it knew-knowingly had fused into his hand.


"Good ! The object blends naturally with the skin, thus reducing the horrifying effect when people see me in a pair of gloves with that creepy color and appearance" said Sima Yong.


"And now is the time to test the lightning effect that this artifact has" batun Sima Yong happily said.


   He then went to the materials and magic test room which was also soundproof and impermeable from outside here. Inside the test chamber, seen in front of the young man, a personage of titanium material that had been manipulative with magic power, in order to withstand the explosion of the alchemists' trials.


"Lightning !" order Sima Yong while directing a claw-shaped palm towards a titanium person.


Wush ! A flash of lightning flashed and several veins of lightning and lightning struck out from his palm, licking the two titanium men.


Duars !


   Sima Yong was amazed when he saw the two people without going through the process of melting, instantly turning into ash.


"This is incredible chakra control. I used rare materials as artifact formers. And both of them were legendary beings descended from the lightning god" the inner Sima Yong was excited.


   Meanwhile, he also felt a change in his cultivation strength energy. His pure airpower and Qi increased to a quarter part, and he felt his cultivation realm increase from the Basic Immortal Crossing Realm, it increased and ballooned right at the boundary point between the elementary Immortal Crossing Realm with the Middle Immortal Crossing. There was only one catalyst left and he definitely broke through the middle realm.


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