1257 Reappearance of the Ancient G.o.ds. The Fire G.o.d Hammer and the Lightning G.o.d Hammer! (1)
Round Ball finished introducing six out of the eight weapons. All of them had amazing backgrounds.
All six weapons had been made by divine-level blacksmiths and were specifically recorded.
Divine-level blacksmiths!
They were divine-level blacksmiths!
!!
w.a.n.g Teng wasn’t a clueless novice and understood what this meant.
They were the highest representatives of the blacksmith circle.
Anything with the word ‘divine’ included equated to having reached a certain peak.
It also meant that the six maces they forged were of divine rank.
The newest among them had been created 8000 years prior and the oldest was done a hundred of millions of years before.
No wonder the real thing couldn’t be found.
The weapons had to be in the hands of formidable martial warriors usually known as G.o.ds.
Those “G.o.ds” had escaped the restriction of time and lived eternally, so no one could s.n.a.t.c.h the weapons from them.
The last two weapons were somewhat special.
They came as a pair.
Round Ball turned serious when he talked about the last two weapons. “These two hammers only exist in legends. Honestly, I don’t recommend you to use them for your visualization.”
w.a.n.g Teng stared at the last two weapons with interest.
The first six appeared as an image, but the last two weapons were just carvings on the wall.
For some reason, he felt that the carving style was a bit familiar when he saw them.
“What is this?” w.a.n.g Teng asked.
“This carving was found in an ancient hall made with black stone,” Round Ball replied.
“A black stone hall?!” w.a.n.g Teng frowned.
“It’s a great hall floating in the universe, made of an unknown black-colored material, which is extremely st.u.r.dy and mysterious. No one can destroy it. It’s… strange!”
Round Ball contemplated before it continued, “An eternal-stage martial warrior once went in to look around but… never came out. The people outside heard agonizing screams from the martial warrior, so he’s probably dead.
“The great hall is constantly moving, randomly appearing in front of people and disappearing without a trace as if it never existed.
“No one knows where it came from or where it’s heading to.
“The great hall has been a mystery since the very first time it made an appearance.”
“I didn’t know there was such a strange place in the universe,” w.a.n.g Teng exclaimed in shock.
Even the eternal-stage martial warrior died when he entered the great hall. What’s inside it? Who made it?
“I know what you’re thinking, but no one knows who built it. Legends started to sprout trillions of years ago.”
“Trillions of years ago!” w.a.n.g Teng gasped. “How ancient is it?”
“Now you know why these hammers only exist in legends.” Round Ball shook his head.
“Since they’re just part of a legend, why are you showing them to me?” w.a.n.g Teng rolled his eyes.
Round Ball refuted in a firm tone, “Cough, I filtered them in because you wanted the most powerful hammers and maces. If I don’t show them to you and you later find them one day, you could find them more to your liking and get angry at me.”
“Makes sense.” w.a.n.g Teng had nothing to complain about.
“Since you’re not going to use them, I’ll filter them out,” Round Ball said.
“Wait.” w.a.n.g Teng stopped it in a hurry.
“Why? Are you planning to use them?” Round Ball asked curiously.
“Calm down. Didn’t you say that this is from the great hall’s wall carvings? They’re not the only carving, right? Are there others? Can you show me?” w.a.n.g Teng asked.
“Well, I guess everyone would be curious about the carvings in the great hall the first time they heard about it,” Round Ball replied with a smile.
It waved a hand, and a screen appeared in the air again, displaying a few hundred paintings.
w.a.n.g Teng’s interest was piqued as he looked at them carefully.
All the powerful races were carved in the paintings.
There were humans, fairies, dwarves, orcs, three-eyed races, and many others. All the millions of races in the universe seemed to be recorded.
There were even powerful universe behemoths, including the Great Qian Empire’s Kunwu Beast, the giant dragon of the Parkers family, and the Devouring Nihility Beast.
Numerous divine weapons could also be seen. Swords, blades, battleaxes, etc. They seemed to be the divine weapons of the respective races, weapons that only existed in legends.
Some did exist while others were covered in mystery, having disappeared from history.
w.a.n.g Teng was awestruck after he looked at the carvings. He couldn’t calm down for a long time.
He could feel the pa.s.s of their civilizations and the immensity of the universe as he saw those carvings. The paintings were like a thick history book.
After some time pa.s.sed—w.a.n.g Teng took a deep breath and said, “The person who built this great hall has a purpose.”
“Of course. Unfortunately, no one has managed to leave that place alive,” Round Ball replied.
w.a.n.g Teng shook his head and stopped arguing with Round Ball. His gaze finally landed on the two divine hammers displayed on the carvings.