The mysterious man walked roughly in the forging workshop, but did not seem to find what he was looking for. *At a small square-like intersection, he stopped and looked at Xu Changqing's main hall and the forging platform of the troll god craftsman, as if he was considering where to go. Not long after, he saw him step towards the forging platform of the troll god craftsman.

Along the way, any turbid beast god encountered by the mysterious man turned a blind eye to it. Without any obstacle, he came to the temple outside the forging platform of the troll god craftsman. A huge and loud knock sound came from the direction of the forging platform. Each knock seemed to contain a divine power full of violent aura. This divine power spread around and had an impact on any gods in its range. It is precisely because this divine power is too domineering that there is no god staying in the area around the temple and the forging platform. Only a team of god guards patrolled the periphery from time to time.

After entering the temple, the divine power that obscures others' perceptions also restrained. This is not because no one here does not need to use divine power anymore, but because the violent divine power generated by each hammer of the troll god craftsman is extremely strong, and the mysterious man cannot maintain his own divine power. If he continues to exert it, it will only cause two divine powers to impact each other. Not to mention whether he can withstand this impact, the vision caused by the impact alone will inevitably expose his existence.

After converging his divine power, the mysterious man walked along the stone steps on one side of the temple to the platform on the top. Standing here, you can clearly see the forging platform in the lava lake in the crater, and you can also clearly see the every move of the troll god craftsman forging artifacts.

"As a matter of fact, they were all deceived!" The mysterious man looked at the troll craftsman who was forging a magic weapon. He suddenly said something without any beginning or end for no reason.

I saw that what the troll god craftsman was forging at this moment was not a rough artifact, but a scepter that was almost completed. At this moment, he was holding a forging hammer in one hand and a divine text chisel in the other hand, carving various divine texts and divine formations on the surface of the divine artifact. Although his action of hitting the divine text chisel seemed very light, the sound of the collision between the tip of the chisel and the surface of the divine artifact was very loud.

Although this magical weapon scepter has not been completed yet, the magical power and breath revealed by the scepter alone is enough to be comparable to the supreme artifact. If it is completed, it may be comparable to those ancient foreign artifacts.

Not long ago, Dagut said that the troll god craftsman had not recovered, and could only forge the rough embryo of the artifact. It was impossible to forge any real artifact. But a day has passed, the troll god craftsman is about to complete a supreme artifact. And judging from the style of the artifact, it is obvious that this artifact is the forged rough embryo that was not long ago. If Dagut, who is in the temple star Asgart, sees this scene, he will definitely be so surprised that he can't speak.

In the holy ruins, the shortest time record of a supreme artifact from a rough embryo to a finished product is three days and ten hours, and the spiritual material used is also the best spiritual material. Moreover, the flame of the forging artifact is the holy fire of the Olympus gods left over from ancient times. But even so, four true gods and craftsmen who have achieved their true names need to continue to take over forging, and finally complete this grand event.

But now the troll god craftsman Bosa obviously broke this record. Even with the help of the master of this place, the magic craftsman, there were only two people, but the two of them had only taken less than a day to forge a rough embryo into a supreme artifact. This was simply an incredible thing. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, I'm afraid that no one would believe that such a thing would have happened if he told it out.

"It's amazing! This was forged by him alone, and I didn't interfere." Just when the mysterious man was still surprised, Xu Changqing's voice suddenly rang behind him, and he corrected his wrong guess.

Although the mysterious man did not turn around and seemed to have not taken Xu Changqing's appearance seriously, his slightly tense body and almost inaudible screams fully revealed his current mood and condition.

Xu Changqing took a few steps forward and fought side by side with the mysterious man. He stared at the troll god craftsman on the forging platform ahead and said to the mysterious man: "You are also amazing. Not only did I take a look at it before, but even your fellow tribes also took it away. Your Excellency Neodal is worthy of being the true god who inherited the name of the God of Conspiracy."

As Xu Changqing finished speaking, the mysterious man took off the hood on his head and revealed his hidden face. He saw that the mysterious man was Neodal, who was supposed to hold a banquet in his temple and entertained guests.

Neodal, whose identity has been exposed, was not too frustrated, or his purpose of coming here would inevitably see Xu Changqing, and it would be only a matter of time before his identity was leaked. After relaxing a little nervous, he looked at Xu Changqing and had a new estimate of Xu Changqing's strength. He was very confident in his hidden magic technique. Even the Supreme God would find him without any mistakes. But now Xu Changqing gave him an accident, not only found him accurately, but also appeared silently behind him. He was sure that before Xu Changqing spoke, he had never felt any abnormality from behind, as if Xu Changqing had been standing there from the beginning.

"They are not my tribe." Neodal restrained his surprise at Xu Changqing, so that his momentum would not be affected. Then he said in a cold tone: "My tribe will not monitor me all the time, my tribe will not treat me as a prisoner, and my tribe will not try every means to stop me from becoming stronger and gaining greater power, so I don't have a tribe."

Although Neodal was very calm when he said this, Xu Changqing could feel the strong aura of hatred emanating from him.

Xu Changqing did not intend to listen to Neodal's complaints. He turned to Neodal as if he was distorting the topic, and then said with praise: "Your divine power clone is good. You can actually distort the real one. Moreover, even your soul is the same as the real one. Not only can you use all the magical skills, but the power of the magical skills will not be weakened at all. When fighting with people, if the time is appropriate, you should be able to control the final life and death success or failure. Holy Ruins or your tribe may not know that you have such a perfect divine power clone? Those who know probably have shut their mouths and will never tell this secret. You have hidden it deep enough!"

The divine power clone of the Holy Ruins god is a divine technique evolved from the clone method of the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons in the Kunlun Three Realms. However, because it is more and more gorgeous than the clone method of the Kunlun Three Realms, it is considered one of the most commonly used divine techniques by the gods gods. However, like Neodal, the divine magic technique of the divine power clone, has been so strong that it is almost the same as the true body of the divine spirit. This clone composed of divine power is almost the same as the great clone of the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons.

However, even the perfect clone is just a clone, and many places are far from comparable to the true body. From the moment Neodal entered the casting project, Xu Changqing had already felt his existence. This was not because Neodal's divine magic revealed any flaws, but mainly because no matter how perfect this divine magic clone is, it is difficult to suppress the dissipation of divine power. Xu Changqing has arranged a large number of perception divine arrays in the entire forging workshop, which can easily sense any abnormal divine aura. If Neodal's body was, Xu Changqing might not be able to sense its existence. Maybe he would really make him go around the casting project like he was visiting his own temple.

"I'm a little worse than you." Neodal obviously didn't like Xu Changqing's tone very much, and he stared at Xu Changqing in a tit-for-tat way, saying, "Who would have thought that a wild god with the third ring like Lord Bell, who actually possesses the power of a pure blood Lord. Everyone underestimates you. They all think that they can control you, just like controlling me, but the final result may surprise them."

Faced with the praise of Neodal, the pure-blooded master, Xu Changqing seemed very calm. He chuckled and said, "The Lord came here alone. I don't just want to stroll around, just chat with me! Don't do these false words and deeds again. You should just tell your true purpose, maybe I will be interested."

Neodal was silent for a moment and said, "I hope you can play for me secretly while working with those guys on the surface."

"Haha!" Xu Changqing chuckled slightly sarcasticly, looking at Neodal as if he was looking at a rare thing, and said, "You must have been under house arrest for too long and your mind is already confused, right? You actually said such words. Do you think you are really the patriarch of the Heimdal family, and you are just a fight they recommended. If it weren't for the Heimdal's divine fire inheritance in your body, you would have been dealt with by them long ago. Don't look at your current identity as if you were superior, in fact, you are not much better than me."

After being ridiculed by Xu Changqing, no matter how good the temper is, he will be angry. However, Conneodal did not look angry at all. Compared with the past, he seemed to have changed to another person and a deeper personality.

"Your Excellency is finished?" Neodal said calmly after Xu Changqing finished speaking.

Neodal used the tone without any emotional fluctuations, and he repeatedly fell into an absolute calm state. Even Xu Changqing was by his side, and he could not feel any abnormality in his mood. Compared with the pure blood leader of the God who was complaining about the world just now, he was completely two people.
Chapter completed!