The artifact that can topple the sky is born! Their efforts have not been in vain!
There was excitement in the giants' eyes, and they looked back and forth excitedly between the artifact sickle and Uncle Agares.
However, they focused more on the sickle, their eyes full of love and admiration for this powerful weapon.
After their long and painstaking efforts, this magical weapon was finally successfully created!
The one-eyed and hundred-armed giants gazed at the newly born "child" with deep affection.
The shaping of its body is inseparable from their hard work, and there is no doubt that it will possess unparalleled power.
However, Agares was not as excited as the other giants, perhaps but not much because he had a special premonition.
Because, even though the sickle had been forged almost perfectly at this moment, he still had an indescribable feeling deep in his heart.
Agares decided to give it a try, so he injected his own surging divine power into the sickle.
When the divine power came into contact with the sickle, he was surprised by the perfect fit between them, but at the same time he felt a little confused, as if there was nothing special about it.
Immediately afterwards, his divine power went upwards and touched the extremely sharp blade of the sickle, but was cut off in an instant, losing contact.
This surprising discovery surprised Agares. Such a sharp blade really lived up to his expectations and could even cut off invisible divine power easily.
In this way, at least there is no need to worry that its power will be greatly reduced by the special divine power in the sky.
However, Agares did not stop there. He continued to explore the internal structure of the sickle with full concentration.
Since the blade contained such horrific power that could destroy the world that he could not delve deeper into it, he might as well try the handle.
However, the handle of the knife was also normal. This handle, forged from the spine of the mountain, naturally inherited the will of the mountain god Uriya.
There is an indescribable affinity between Uriya and Agares, and this affinity is obviously reflected in the artifact.
Moreover, after being baptized by the blood of the earth, this effect becomes more obvious.
Not long after, after Agares's exploration, he finally figured out the problem.
There is no problem with the entire artifact. It is continuously showing its powerful vitality and emitting a faint green light.
But this bright light of life is the biggest problem!
There is no doubt that all this was caused by the changes caused by the blood of the earth that served as the fusion agent at the time.
Even the negative power that Agares injected into it was ruthlessly suppressed.
However, it is worthy of being the blood of the earth and has not disgraced the dignity of Gaia, the original god. Just a little bit of it can cause such trouble.
You know, this is a divine weapon that symbolizes destruction! But now it is filled with a vigorous breath of life, which is as ridiculous as a blacksmith being afraid of fire.
"Heh~" Agares looked at the sickle in his hand, with an ambiguous smile on his face.
Then, Agares plunged his right hand into the blazing flames without hesitation.
Faced with such high temperature, Agares was not afraid of possible burns. He held the sickle placed flat in the fire firmly and then slowly picked it up.
Here's a joke: The God of Temperature - the being who controls the raging fire and is in charge of temperature - is afraid of flames and high temperatures.
"Since the blood of Mother Earth is the beginning of everything, let the blood of Son of Earth end everything!" Agares said softly with no expression.
Agares tightly grasped the extremely sharp sickle in his hand and pointed the blade at himself.
Then he slowly raised his left arm and carefully touched the blade with his wrist.
However, to his surprise, before the scythe even touched it, its sharp edge easily cut Agares' wrist.
As expected, a deep gash appeared on Agares' left wrist in an instant.
The golden brown blood inherited from the earth flows out endlessly, as if there is no end.
But as expected, the accident still happened. The powerful vitality that could not be vented surged like a tide, rushing straight to the injured part, trying to repair Agares' damaged body.
Faced with this sudden change, Agares quickly moved his arm away and tried his best to suppress the power that was trying to heal him.
A strange look appeared on his face, and he thought to himself, "Sure enough, causing damage while trying to heal, does this count as having done it or not?"
Don't cut off Uranus with great difficulty, only to have a new one grow back. If that happens, things will get really bad.
Therefore, in order to ensure that you can cause stable damage and protect your own safety, please disappear as a symbol of life force!
When it comes to strangling life, who can compare to Agares, whose whole body is filled with the power of destruction?
Agares squeezed out his blood continuously and incorporated many disaster concepts such as cold, heat, anger, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions and tsunamis.
The blood did not fall to the ground, but spread across the surface of the artifact at an incredibly fast speed, as if it was going to completely soak the entire artifact.
The blood of the earth is like a strong adhesive in a high temperature environment, while the blood of disaster is like a quenching agent when it cools down.
Before long, the power of life was defeated by the siege of numerous destructive forces, and only a small part was still struggling to hold on.
However, Agares suddenly stopped his action at this moment, because he understood the principle that "everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme"!
There is no absolutely perfect thing in this world. As long as we drastically weaken life, this little life force will not be able to make any noise.
The rest of the catastrophic powers on the artifact will follow the will of the artifact's owner and continue to target the power of life, keeping it in a state of being on the verge of destruction.
There should be some room for maneuver in everything, let alone this artifact which is a veritable symbol of disaster and death.
Agares raised high the sickle in his hand that exuded a calm and dark luster. There was nothing so-called obscure and low-key about the artifact. It was just extremely sharp and fierce!
The indescribable feeling of intimacy, the harmonious exchange of breath, every detail speaks of the inseparable relationship between Agares and this artifact.
The artifact seemed to be responding to its master, continuously releasing inky black rays of light.
The equally tall giants around him cheered and applauded Agares' actions, celebrating the birth of this new artifact together.