I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 916 - 915 Forging the True Divine Sword

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The black and white chess pieces transformed into two dragons, one black and one white, battling fiercely in the center of the chessboard.

Dragon roars echoed, and in a flash, the chessboard seemed to evolve into a small world—sky darkened, ground gloomy, the battle relentless and unending.

The moment the token was released, the battling black and white dragons suddenly entwined and merged into one.

The dragon spiraled, and space instantly fell silent.

From the void came a humming vibration, as if a gateway had been opened.

A crack appeared in the void before him.

Xu Zimei followed the fissure and stepped through, his figure disappearing from the arbor.

...…

His body seemed weightless in the void, after several falls.

The space before Xu Zimei began to twist and warp, and soon after, the scene changed, and he found himself inside a loft.

Upon entering, Xu Zimei immediately felt countless gazes landing on him.

Although he was unclear about the source of these gazes, he understood in his heart.

Myriad Treasures Pavilion would certainly not rely solely on himself to guard it; had he been unable to defend it, others who infiltrated would certainly face a second line of defense.

However, these people only watched Xu Zimei with their gazes, offering no hindrance.

Xu Zimei then began to survey his surroundings.

This place resembled a terrace, or perhaps it could be called a warehouse.

But everything inside was arranged neatly and in order.

Xu Zimei walked down the spacious aisle, glancing briefly at the glowing labels on either side.

"Monster Beast category, Secret Techniques, Treasured Items,

Five Elements Series, Peerless Category, Holy Words, Mythological Scrolls...."

The items here were various and strange, one could say everything was available.

Whether it was something one could imagine, or even beyond imagination, it was all present here.

There were illusions of Kylins stepping on auspicious clouds, and creatures resembling diamond gorillas trapped in cages.

They bared their teeth and howled as Xu Zimei passed by.

This place was both an Immortal Realm paradise and a Human Hell.

It was as if all things were perfectly integrated here.

Xu Zimei searched for the Nine-Bend Godly Flames among them.

At last, he found the category of flames.

The flames collected here were all native flame seeds, not just any ordinary flame.

A flame seed’s core is crucial for reproduction and continuity.

Xu Zimei started to search among these companion creatures that accompanied the flames displayed.

Even rare Divine Fires numbered in the hundreds within Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Each one was unique in form and differed in color.

Transforming all things, some even possessing form and spirit.

Finally, Xu Zimei halted before an antique oil lamp hanging in front of him.

Clearly written in front of this oil lamp were the words "Nine-Bend Godly Flames."

Nine-Bend Godly Flames,

The Supreme Refining Divine Flame for crafting artifacts, renowned for its potent effects.

Any weapon forged with it would inherently possess attributes.

Due to the tremendous potential of this Divine Fire, it could even be used to forge weapons that Defy the Heavens. However, one must not forcefully attempt to craft with it without possessing absolute strength."

Looking at the introduction and descriptions of the Divine Fire,

Xu Zimei chuckled.

He placed his right hand on the oil lamp.

This oil lamp was of an incredibly ancient era, and by its worn condition, it wasn’t hard to imagine that it once was a Supreme treasure.

But now, the treasure lay dust-covered, almost in ruins; if not for the Nine-Bend Godly Flames within, it would likely have escaped notice altogether.

...

When Xu Zimei’s right hand reached out to absorb the Divine Fire, the previously tranquil flames instantly became violent.

It was as if the peacefulness of tens of thousands of years had been shattered.

The Nine-Bend Godly Flames began to go berserk.

Streams of flame spread out, wielding the power to destroy heaven and earth, the Divine Fire was tenacious and enduring.

Very difficult to extinguish.

However, Xu Zimei was well-prepared, with a grand wave of his hand.

The Creation Force permeated, directly suppressing the Nine-Bend Godly Flames.

Although the Divine Fire was strong, it had no master, and it was just attacking instinctively.

Xu Zimei bit by bit drew the Divine Fire out from the oil lamp, then collected it within the Divine Continent.

Now, the Divine Continent had become his storage space for items.

After taking away the Nine-Bend Godly Flames, Xu Zimei also left the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

The various gazes that had been fixed on him gradually faded away.

After stepping out of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, Xu Zimei once again returned to the pavilion from earlier.

Now Bai Lin had already left.

Xu Zimei took a look in a direction and set out toward Vermilion Bird Island.

If he were to forge a weapon, although he had the Supreme Hammer and the Nine-Bend Godly Flames,

He himself didn’t have much understanding of this art.

Both artifact refining and pill concoction were ancient and complex professions.

And Shi Jian was the most suitable target Xu Zimei had chosen.

The other party was the topmost, both in terms of identity within the Stone Race and mastery over the art of weapon forging.

When Xu Zimei arrived at Vermilion Bird Island, Venerable Nu had already been waiting there for quite some time.

"Master," Xu Zimei greeted respectfully.

"Are you alright?"

He looked at Venerable Nu, who was in a red robe, seeming robust and healthy, but Xu Zimei still detected a faint scent of blood.

"It’s nothing serious. You’ve come back because you have matters to attend to, right?" Venerable Nu said with a smile.

"I’m looking for Brother Shi Jian, hoping to get his help in forging a weapon," Xu Zimei said.

"Let me take you to him," Venerable Nu nodded in response.

Once again arriving at the front of the earlier blacksmith shop, Shi Jian, unusually, was not forging, but rather dissecting some weapons.

Melting them down for recasting.

"With the recent great battle, many weapons were lost," Shi Jian said with a smile as he saw the two approaching.

"Although they’re not particularly valuable, I couldn’t bear to see the weapons go to waste, so I collected them."

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"Brother, I’ll get straight to the point," Xu Zimei replied.

"I’d like to ask for your help in forging a weapon."

"No problem. Considering the great favor you’ve done for my Stone Race, let alone one weapon, even ten or a hundred would be no issue.

I shall spare no effort," Shi Jian said solemnly.

Without Xu Zimei, there would be no Stone Race today, nor would there be Shi Jian himself.

Such a favor could not be repaid by merely forging one weapon.

"I must clarify in advance, this weapon is not an ordinary one; it might attract a Heavenly Tribulation."

Xu Zimei continued, "The forger might even face a risk to their life, which I can’t guarantee."

"I understand. If it were an ordinary weapon, you would not have come to me to forge it," Shi Jian said with a smile.

"Since it’s about weapon forging, let me take you to a place," Venerable Nu spoke up from the side.

"What place?" Shi Jian joked with a smile, "Surely not Weapon Mountain?"

"Indeed, it is Weapon Mountain," Venerable Nu affirmed with a serious nod.

Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, speaking in surprise, "As far as I know, Weapon Mountain is not open to the public.

That’s an explicit rule of the academy."

"Rules are rigid, but people are flexible," Venerable Nu said with a smile.