The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 1081: Equal to the Heavens

I can't touch its essence, it's too dangerous and sharp...

Ornn Sareqbass looked at Shier, and he seemed to recall some distant memories...

When the river of time traced back tens of thousands of years ago to the top of the mountains, Orn-Sariqbas gazed at the land silently.

Sometimes, there is a tumultuous sound coming from the air current that travels through the mountains.

They bring the joy of the world, the smell of dust and rise and fall.

At this time, Orn-Sarykbath knew that the mortal kingdoms were celebrating their inexplicable festivals again.

On that day Ornn-Sarykbath vaguely remembered the sounds of mortal things in the mountains.

And a group of flames fell from the sky...

It was a lost will, Ornn-Sariqbath knew.

It is part of a powerful being, withered and immortal in reality...

I remember it—that unruly soul, with such a light shining on its broken will...

Aoun Sareqbas glanced at Yi Qiu, as if he was looking at something.

I've never dealt with it, but I still remember...

Aoun Sareqbass felt quite embarrassed, countless heroes shuttled endlessly under the long river of time.

They showed colorful will and strength, and they set off countless waves and torrents in the mortal world.

But now, everything has sunk into the dust of the years...

It also has a weapon similar to yours. Maybe the will to kill gods is always hidden on the stick.

Perhaps, it's the ultimate repressed catharsis that no longer needs elegance and artistic refinement?

Aoun Sareqbass shook his head, and he is not able to understand all existence.

The ancient past is manifesting for Him, and the annual rings of time and space have not been able to erase His traces.

But the truth that is exhausted in the vastness is still as shocking as his first contact...

It is beautiful and boundless...

I once imagined building such a weapon - but I failed...

So I know that such a weapon cannot be made by a craftsman.

No matter how superb the skills, no matter how exquisite the conception is, it will not be able to endow the soul that brazenly charges and roars towards all corrupt orders.

Onn-Sareqbass looked at Shier, who made no attempt to grasp it.

That is a blasphemy against the weapon, for He has no will to hold it.

Ornn Sareqbass is rare, able to directly understand the existence of the corresponding will behind this weapon.

He respects those waves made by countless mortal things, which are small but shake the sky!

I think the only thing I can do - is to change the substance that carries it.

Ornn Sareqbass looked at Shi Er, and he murmured in a low voice.

Nothing remains what it was under the fire of the mountains—except one thing...

On-Sariqbass pointed to the ancient fire that he had summoned from the void.

Then he paused and said:

That is the soul that penetrates everything!

Put it in, and I will give it a purer substance.

It——should be promised a more perfect bearing...

Aoun Sareqbas looked at Yi Qiu, who seemed to be smiling.

Being able to add a little luster to such a rare god-killing weapon seems to make this ancient god quite happy.

He loves this craft because that is His origin.

And now, He still hasn't lost them.

After listening to Aoun Sareqbass' narration, Yi Qiu looked at the ancient furnace fire emitting endless heat.

It burns quietly, and the void seems to become soft under its licks!

Yi Qiu picked up Shi'er, and he was feeling the enlightenment given to him by fate.

He withdrew from the delicate state of fate, and the torrent of fate merged with him again.

The turbulent waves of fate are guiding him out of the dangerous undercurrent and vortex.

And on the ancient furnace fire suitable for the mountains, a golden gleam began to shimmer slowly.

That is the guidance given by fate...

The golden light gradually became stronger, like a restless flame, blooming its unique brilliance in the void.

So Yi Qiu didn't hesitate anymore, he put Shi'er into the furnace fire in the mountains.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a hot white light flashing in the void!

That light was so strong, it pierced through the darkness of the void, shining the light of order in the chaos!

I heard it, it was the ancient cry...

Their screams, their anger, their...struggle...

It's fate that bestowed all this...

The unyielding roar that pierces through time makes it perfect!

In the hands of Ornn Sareqbass, an ancient warhammer appeared at some point.

There were some sharp marks on its edges, which seemed to be the marks of some dangerous weapons.

Even now, one can feel the sharp and sharp aura from that trace.

On top of it, there are still some precipitated things left.

They are like the wreckage of matter, but they carry something lighter than matter.

Now, it's time to untie all that!

On-Sariqbass eyes widened suddenly, and the ancient mountains were reflected in his divinity!

I am the top of the mountains!

I am the Supreme Forge!

Ornn Sareqbass sang ancient chants, his thick forest-like beard floating wantonly under the surging divine power!

The entire void seemed to be staring at him, at this powerful ancient god!

The accumulation of years, the tempering of time, the grinding of divine blood...

The wail of divinity, loosen the dust of the soul!

Ornn Sareqbas raised the hammer high, and endless and raging divine power lingered between his body!

They are roaring, showing the endless power and majesty of this ancient god!

Supreme fire, shatter the rust of that matter!

Here, Yu Si!

Then, Ornn Sareqbass slammed down the hammer!

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Everything became stagnant at this moment, and the void seemed to be stuck in a muddy path!

Those voices that used to be noisy in the void, and those substances that shuttled through the void, all collapsed completely in the next instant!

In the endless chaos, there seems to be some kind of ancient thunder resounding through the entire void!

boom!!!

Endless light and endless heat are fully integrated at this moment!

No one, no god, can gaze at that blinding light!

In a trance, the nearest Ornn Sareqbass heard some kind of ancient cry.

They are in pain, they are howling...

They suppressed, they endured, and then they screamed out with all their strength:

Qi Tian!!!

The big leader came to inspect and have to work overtime today, so I can only make an update...