Chapter 3097: Chapter 636: Ancestor Levi

Within the Giant Cocoon of Vengeful Souls, the Supreme Eyes opened.

In an instant, the raging disaster aura formed a substantial stream of air, sweeping wildly across millions of miles. Various scenes of disaster appeared: mountains crumbling, lands cracking, the sun and moon darkening.

The end of the world has arrived.

A huge hand that covered the sky tore open the cocoon, revealing the indescribable True Disaster form, at the cost of one-third of the Nightmare Creatures; once the Four Emperors, now stepping into the Supreme.

"I am the Lord of Disaster!"

The deep voice made the universe tremble, the unmasked supreme aura caused many powerful beings across endless space-time to sense it, showing expressions of surprise or solemnity.

Red Plane.

The Fire Sovereign pulled out the Ten Suns Death Prison Sword, stepping away.

"With the full force of the Nightmare, Nora might not withstand it. I must go there just in case... I hope things won’t deteriorate to the point where I must take action prematurely."

Molten Furnace Stars.

Master Bao Long was forging a treasure.

A phantom figure appeared before him, wearing the Storm Emperor Robe, exuding an air of long-standing authority; it was the Lord of Storm.

Master Bao Long paid no attention, buried in his work.

The Lord of Storm coughed and suddenly said:

"I heard you can forge supreme treasures for any race and power."

Master Bao Long looked up, smiled, and said:

"What’s the matter?"

The Lord of Storm disliked the Lower Realm folks being so nonchalant in his presence.

But He knew Master Bao Long was indeed extraordinary, many strong beings across the Multidimensional Plane relied on him to forge divine weapons, hence his prestige was not beneath his own.

The Lord of Storm nodded and said:

"Indeed, I want you to forge a divine weapon for me."

Master Bao Long said:

"Materials provided by you, specify the requirements clearly in advance, and the deposit must also be prepared, once sold here, no refunds."

The Lord of Storm endured Bao Long’s arrogant tone, He stirred vast divine power, gritting his teeth, holding a fist-sized stone with the hand of divine arts.

In an instant, dark blue light filled the heavens and earth.

The heavens collapsed, the earth sunk, space-time warped.

Master Bao Long’s expression slightly changed.

"Primordial Heavy Stone?"

The Lord of Storm was breathing heavily, seeming somewhat strained.

He said:

"Correct, Primordial Heavy Stone, you must know of its importance, I needn’t say more. My requirement is to forge it into a divine weapon that is utterly indestructible, sharper than the Void Blade, able to cleave all things in the world, able to shatter all supreme treasures!"

Master Bao Long did not rush to agree.

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll take this and hide away?"

The Lord of Storm sneered coldly:

"If you dare do that, there will be no place for you in this universe. This Divine Artifact has been marked with a divine power tracking mark by the Star Ancestor himself. Unless you have power surpassing the Elder, it cannot be erased, as long as you carry it, He can perceive your location.

If you don’t believe it, feel free to try."

Master Bao Long took a deep breath, extending a steel dragon claw.

He grabbed the Primordial Heavy Stone forcefully, in an instant heard a creaking sound within as if grasping thousands of worlds, his form nearly unstable but did not fall.

Upon witnessing this, the Lord of Storm sneered internally.

The Primordial Heavy Stone, a remnant from the cosmic explosion, was used by the Mother of Darkness to create the Multidimensional Plane, extremely precious.

Twenty ordinary supreme treasures can’t compare.

A grain-sized Original Heavy Stone weighs as much as a small world.

This fist-sized piece, far exceeds Three Thousand Worlds?

Thus, He must use divine power to barely lift it.

Master Bao Long has good strength, able to catch it.

But to take it away, wishful thinking.

This item is too heavy, already twisting space-time, cannot be stored in normal storage space, must be carried by oneself, without absolute power, carrying it would be burdensome.

The Lord of Storm frowned and said:

"Can you do it? Can you forge this?"

Master Bao Long exhaled and said:

"Yes, but the forging fee is not low, after all, once this supreme treasure emerges, it will be the top-grade among top-level items, gaining some opportunity may advance further."

The Lord of Storm waved a hand, three pieces of Divine Iron fell before Master Bao Long. The Divine Iron was entwined with Wind Thunder Power, surprisingly the [Wind and Thunder Divine Gold] previously awarded to Levi by the congress.

No wonder he’s among the top ten Great Gods, his background is indeed rich.

This Divine Gold was produced in His Storm Divine Domain, every hundred thousand years to obtain one piece, most had been used by Him to forge his own Ancient Divine Artifact, or rewarded to his subordinate gods.

In the Near Ancient Era, only got 3 pieces, one of which was lost by a subordinate god, that guy was killed by the Earth Demon Lord, wasting a great treasure.

Master Bao Long appeared money-eyed.

"Not bad, but still not enough... must add more money."

The Lord of Storm frowned, this guy reminded him of an acquaintance.

"Are you deliberately causing trouble?"

Master Bao Long fearlessly shrugged and said:

"Whether you want to do it or not."

The Lord of Storm calmed his anger.

"Fine, add one more piece. If it doesn’t work, then forget it."

The Multidimensional Plane doesn’t only have this Master Forger, if it weren’t for the God of Craftsmen being too greedy, the Lord of Storm wouldn’t have sought Master Bao Long.

Indeed, the Great Prophet also specializes in forging.

Of course, not as good as Master Bao Long.

Master Bao Long quickly took the stone, smiled and said:

"Enough... Forging this will consume immense heart power, in five hundred years, come to my place to pick it up. Have you thought of a name for the supreme treasure? I’ll engrave it for you."

The Lord of Storm said:

"Dragon Slayer!"

He threatened:

"If after five hundred years I don’t see the quality treasure I desire, then don’t blame the astral world for being rude. Best you mind yourself!"

Master Bao Long said seriously:

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