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The obsession with blacksmithing may be related to the birth of the King of Casting.

The Kingsmiths are essentially a clan of firesmiths and their ultimate creation.

Firesmiths are one of the few special races among the myriad races of the galaxy.

Every member of the Firesmith Clan possesses a talent that even the most intelligent beings in the galaxy envy—blacksmithing.

That's no ordinary blacksmithing.

Any child you pick out in the Douluo Continent would be a master craftsman at least, and forging divine weapons would be commonplace for them.

What kind of chaotic cloak hammering technique is it? Compared to the chaotic thermonuclear hammering technique of the Firesmith Clan, it's not even a grandson.

Unfortunately, her exceptional talent attracted the covetous eyes of many in the galaxy.

The home planet of the Firesmiths was sacrificed, and the people were shackled by the invaders and imprisoned in the old jails, where they forged weapons for the invaders day after day.

Until the birth of [destruction].

The newly born star god, Nanuk, needed talent in the early stages of his career and discovered the Pyrotechnics.

Or perhaps someone in the firesmith clan embarked on a path of destruction, attracting Nanuk's attention.

In short, the invading civilization and planet were destroyed in Nanook's sight.

The imprisoned fire-crafting clan was freed and transformed by the power of destruction.

After leaving their cage, the pyrography family gained true freedom, the freedom no longer imprisoned for their exceptional skills.

A race poured their resentment and humiliation into forging an antimatter legion for destruction.

The Firesmith Clan Chief was obsessed with forging weapons, yearning to create even more powerful ones, which required a furnace with even higher temperatures.

Thus, he created the Chaotic Heat Core Hammer Method.

Turning thermonuclear reactions at billions of degrees, or even higher, into furnaces.

Good news: Chief Firesmith has successfully created a Heavenly Rank cultivation technique.

The bad news: Everyone who learned this technique, including himself, was destroyed in the out-of-control fusion reaction.

The antimatter legion certainly couldn't let its weapons supplier just disappear like that.

So the Legion gifted the dying Warforge to the Firesmiths, allowing them to merge with it and forge freely in the fiery world.

Impoverished flesh and blood, destroyed and ascended!

In a world of scorching lava, as long as the forging continues, rebirth and destruction are no longer a binary opposition.

In the midst of nascent destruction, King Forger was born.

It possesses the skills and dedication of the fire-crafting family.

Forging is also a form of destruction.

The remnants of the world surrounding it are the best raw materials for forging and tempering the antimatter legion.

Constant destruction, constant accumulation, constant melting, and constant rebirth.

The more worlds are destroyed, the larger and more powerful the antimatter army becomes. They continue to expand and grow until one day they engulf the entire universe in the flames of destruction!

Just as few could make the Amber King stop forging dust, few things in the Legion could make the Forge King stop forging iron.

To be precise, there is only one thing that can stop it.

A command personally issued by the gods.

Beneath the entropy fire of destruction.

Compared to the size of a planetary-level forged king, several tiny figures emerged from circles of dazzling entropy fire.

The first to emerge was Xingqiong's old friend, Huanlong.

The black hair, tinged with a greenish-yellow hue, seemed to conceal an unextinguished fire. Sharp black horns crisscrossed the strands of hair, and the smooth, jade-like body revealed a large expanse of milky white, making the clothes of the black strapless dress resemble withered leaves.

There was no other way; without the Jianmu fruit, they could only use a lesser-grade Abundance Creation to create a body for the time being.

"Xingxiao, you're quite fast. Could it be that you've taken the initiative to withdraw? Let Yaoqing's army leave?"

Huanlong turned to his colleague beside him, whose temperament was quite different.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down to her ankles like a galaxy, with a strange black ring floating on top of her head, obscuring her eyes and revealing only her beautifully shaped jawline and cherry lips.

She wore a white, sleeveless bodysuit with purple trim, which accentuated her graceful and powerful figure.

"The Immortal Boat Alliance is not an enemy."

Xingxiao's sleeves draped with snow-white ribbons, her posture was graceful, and her temperament was both cool and gentle.

Judging by his appearance and demeanor alone, it would be hard to believe that this is a great king who would perish.

"In the future, there may be an opportunity to become 'allies,' which is worth planning."

Allies, meaning those used as pawns.

Destruction and Hunting have a history of covert cooperation.

For example, shortly after the end of the First Abundant People's War, the Antimatter Legion took advantage of the fact that the Celestial Ship had severely damaged the Abundant Alliance to launch a surprise attack on Qiongsang, the homeland of the Wingers.

This battle can be seen as a form of 'cooperation' in some respects.

Moreover, Xingxiao is currently the only Destruction Envoy who has boarded the Immortal Ship through the main gate.

She demanded that the fairy ship abandon its resistance, change its course, and go with her to create the Winged Ones.

All I can say is that this is how the people of Fengrao are.

People will fight anyone they see.

Xianzhou, of course, did not agree, but no conflict broke out between the two sides.

In fact, if the goal is abundance, even if it is initiated by destruction, the Immortal Ship can still lend a hand.

But since you've come to our door so openly and honestly, even if Xianzhou wanted to help, it's impossible for them to just agree directly.

If word gets out that we're cooperating with the antimatter legion, will the Immortal Ship even survive?

If Xingxiao had kept a low profile and contacted them secretly, the Immortal Boat might have been willing to do him a favor.

The Immortal Ship's plan to target the Longevity Plague Ancestor also requires the power of destruction.

Both sides, each with their own ulterior motives, do indeed have a foundation of alliance based on mutual exploitation to some extent. Of course, who will have the last laugh depends on their respective operational capabilities.

"so."

A male voice with a cynical tone interrupted.

What is the point of this process?

He wore a well-tailored pure white suit, his figure was tall and slender, and a matching white top hat covered his head, the brim pulled low, obscuring his entire face.

He had his hands in his pockets, looking relaxed.

"Is it for some kind of ritual? Wouldn't it be better to just go to Onphalos? Why hold a meeting here?"

The Great Ruler was annihilated and returned to silence.

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Volume 1: Chapter 949 Illusory Dream: The Six of Us Goofing Around and Killing Each Other

Each of the Extinction Lords was personally promoted and selected by Nanuk, carrying a unique mission and the true meaning of destruction.

It is a special poison created specifically for a certain fate.

Or rather, they are the ones who break through the walls of the Star God's foundation—the path of destiny.

Most great kings are quite knowledgeable about destiny.

For example, Xingxiao.

Her greatest strength lies in commanding countless phantom soldiers and starships in cluster battles, which embodies the concept of "harmony" that emphasizes harmonious resonance and collective will.

Destruction is also destruction.

Another example is the Fenfeng, whose reputation resounds throughout the galaxy. It is feared by many civilizations as the most terrifying and strongest Annihilation Lord, and even one of the most powerful messengers in the known universe.

The sword points towards [nothingness].

It is precisely for this reason that the Fenfeng is keen on grand scenes and intoxicated by the fleeting, poignant beauty of all things in the moment of destruction.

Some chaotic healers in the galaxy have speculated that the purpose of all the work done by the Burning Wind is actually to combat the erosion of the Void.

Every self-destructive nihilist, every faction that takes nihilism as its primary destiny, inevitably faces this struggle.

They must anchor themselves against nothingness with some belief, some other destiny, or something else.

In short, no matter what you use, you must resist the feeling of emptiness.

Otherwise, once it starts, it will be completely swallowed up by nothingness.

Like pleasure, nothingness is a destiny in the galaxy without any primary or secondary constraints, which makes Brother Lan seem a bit petty.

[Hunting] never glances at the abundant spoils.

Aha is very respectful; everyone in the universe is watching, and there is no factional discrimination.

Although Black General never gives it to me voluntarily.

But He never refuses you when you ask for it.

They don't care whether they are the third, fourth, or fifth mistress.

In the galaxy, many travelers on the path of nothingness choose to use a secondary path as a lifeline to fight against and break free from their destined fate of decline.

There is only one ruthless person like Huang Quan who uses nothingness to fight nothingness.

The mark left by the burning wind on the path of nothingness is no less profound than that of the Yellow Springs.

So much so that some of the self-destructing beings in the galaxy can sense the presence of this Great Lord even in their dreams.

It's pitiful to think about these self-destructive individuals; the Fenfeng wind is probably their only object of lust.

Returning to tranquility is directed at the great ruler who revels in pleasure.

They enjoy tormenting and toying with their enemies through the fear of destruction.

They clearly had the strength to push the crystal in one fell swoop, but instead of destroying all three lanes of high ground, they went to take the Baron Nashor, stood on the high ground and distributed the Baron buff to the super minions, watching the opponents get crushed to death by the super minions with the Baron buff on all three lanes.

"Only Guangshi is missing, then everyone will be here."

As soon as Gui Ji finished speaking with a playful tone, the area, illuminated by the crucible of war, turned a deep orange-red.

At the center of the star field, an unimaginably huge halo appeared.

The light was not dazzling; it had a pale purple hue, like fireworks, resembling the secretion of some kind of organism.

Yet its size was enormous, blotting out the sky.

That pale purple halo could easily envelop the planet.

Any planet that crosses the aperture will shatter, melt, and be destroyed like fragile glass.

Only from a distance can its full form be seen; it is indeed a colossal beast far exceeding the size of an ordinary planet!

Its shape is indescribable, and its enormous size makes it difficult to focus on the details. All one can see is the pale purple halo, which is its gigantic maw that devours stars.

The gluttonous and treacherous king, Guang Shi, has passed away.

Also known as the Sun-Swallowing Beast.

The Extinction Lords, who should be scattered throughout the galaxy, each practicing their own unique aesthetics of destruction, have gathered here at this moment.

Even Gui Ji, who usually stays behind the scenes, made an appearance here, certainly not to participate in any team-building activities aimed at fostering harmony and friendship among colleagues.

Instead.

The golden halo that carried the great lords across endless time and space to this place began to crack and shatter, and the blazing flames seemed to ignite a vast expanse of stars.

Amidst the blazing golden flames powerful enough to incinerate the stars, a figure slowly emerged.

This stopped the blacksmith's work.