Although Agares tried his best and used various forging techniques, the two materials, the spine of the mountain and the foundation stone of the earth, were still difficult to fuse.
They repel each other, just like water and fire, they are incompatible and squeeze each other.
This made Agares deeply confused. Logically, the power of the mountain should be quite similar to the power of the earth. They should tolerate each other. How could such a strange situation occur?
However, now is not the time to look for the cause. The most important thing now is to find a solution to the problem.
Agares frowned and thought hard, when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he seemed to remember something!
Then, Agares used his divine power to take out a stone ball that was completely covered by the power of the earth.
If you look closely, you can find that the stone ball contains the extremely precious blood of the earth that his mother gave him when he left the Temple of Earth.
At this moment, Agares couldn't help but admire his mother's foresight.
There is no doubt that this blood from the original earth must be the perfect fusion agent! Mountains are born from the earth and will definitely be attracted.
Agares hovered the stone ball above the embryo and gently opened a tiny opening.
In an instant, a stream of rich and vital blood slowly dripped and splashed onto the hard forging table.
This mysterious earth blood seemed to contain endless vitality. Once it came into contact with the two organ embryos, it produced amazing changes.
The originally lifeless organ embryo seemed to be endowed with a soul and began to tremble slightly, as if trying to break free from its restraints and show its own vitality.
These organ embryos did not need any guidance or help from Agares. They twisted their unsightly bodies on their own and touched each other timidly at first, as if testing each other's reaction.
Then, just like a mother and son who had known each other for a long time but met again after a long separation, they hugged each other tightly without hesitation, merging and intertwining with each other.
Witnessing such a wonderful sight, the stone in Agares' heart finally fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The one-eyed and hundred-armed giants watching the battle on the sidelines also cheered excitedly, applauding and cheering for this magical scene.
However, for Agares, this is just the beginning. Although the current integration has achieved initial success, it is far from enough.
Next, he must seize this rare opportunity and use the special power of Mother Earth's blood to completely forge the two embryos into one.
Not only that, he must continue to inject the earth with his divinity and power, allowing them to fully absorb the anger and hatred from the earth.
Only in this way can a truly powerful and unique artifact be created.
The raging flames continued to rise like a wild horse, as if there was no end.
Agares once again raised the enormous forging hammer and swung it again and again. Each blow contained endless power, announcing his conspicuous presence to the giant.
Among these powers were those of his mother, brother, himself, and the Titan's anger towards the Sky King, which he extracted from the realm of anger.
However, what was even more complicated was that the violent desire for destruction that had been forcibly suppressed by his calm divine nature also emerged within him.
All these negative emotions finally found an outlet for venting. Like a surging tide, they rushed through the narrow and crowded passage and continuously poured into the unformed organ embryo.
In the blink of an eye, the negative darkness and the emerald green that symbolizes life were equally divided, each occupying half of the world.
A thrilling tug-of-war broke out between the two, with neither side giving in and both trying to expand their sphere of influence.
Agares' eyes sparkled with excitement and joy, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile. He whispered in his heart: "That's it, fight to your heart's content! Only the strongest power can control everything!"
At this moment, Agares seemed to see the infinite possibilities hidden behind this fierce confrontation, and he looked forward to the birth of the final winner.
To his regret, they did not fight to the death as Agares had expected. Instead, they calmed down holding hands like sisters.
Agares stared at the peaceful scene of them, and a sense of loss welled up in his heart, but this emotion was fleeting.
With Agares's day and night forging, this artifact is about to take shape!
It just happened to be midnight on the thirteenth day. At this rate, it should be completed before the fourteenth day!
The foundation of the earth and the backbone of the mountains will endow this weapon with unparalleled power, making it indestructible and unrivaled.
This is a divine weapon created by the God of Change himself. It will surely have the power to change the world and turn decay into magic.
With top-grade materials and exquisite forging technology, it will be born in flames, injected with the angry flames of the earth and cut off the arrogance of the sky!
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
After the problem was solved, the clear and rhythmic sound of forging could be heard again. Each time the hammer fell, it seemed as if Rhea had completely died, and it seemed to be extremely slow.
Every strike was like Agares carefully carving his work, causing the embryos that were originally fused together to gradually change their shape.
As the first hammer fell, the main image of the sickle began to emerge and its rough outline was drawn, laying the basic style for this item that was about to become a divine artifact.
Immediately after the second hammer struck, the outline of the sickle was further perfected, and those slightly protruding parts returned exactly to their proper positions.
As the third hammer fell, the handle of the sickle began to take shape, flashing a faint and mysterious green light, as if it contained endless power.
The fourth hammer, the fifth hammer...each of the following hammers has its own characteristics, either adjusting details, enhancing texture, or granting special abilities.
Gradually, as the hammer continued to fall, the sickle became more and more perfect.
By the thirteenth hammer, Agares used his carving power and the beauty bestowed by the world to carve patterns of mountains, rivers and plants on the sickle.
These patterns are so lifelike that one can feel the vitality and vigor of nature, but it is worth noting that an aura of death and danger is also spreading.
With the combined effects of the divine power of the earth and the miraculous forging technology, a sickle of destruction was finally born in the hands of Disaster!
The newborn lies quietly in the cradle of its birth, emitting an incomparable aura that makes the gods' hearts palpitate.