Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 511:Forging

Ethan hadn't forgotten about forging his ultimate weapon, even with everything else on his plate. He had decided on the name: Solaris Tyrant Greatsword. Months of meticulous effort and careful selection had gone into gathering all the necessary materials. During this time, a significant sum of money was invested in constructing a supreme-grade forging chamber. This wasn't just any workshop; it was a specialized facility reinforced with layered rune arrays, pressure stabilizers, and elemental converters designed to withstand extreme conditions without failing. Concurrently, Ethan immersed himself in studying the forging manuscript for the Solaris Tyrant Greatsword, reviewing every detail repeatedly until each sequence and minor step was indelibly etched in his memory. The reason for this intense focus was simple: the forging of a weapon like the Solaris Tyrant Greatsword, considered the pinnacle of weapons, presented a terrifyingly high level of difficulty. Initially ranked above Mystic grade, modifications by Mareti had transformed it into a growth-type vessel, especially with the integration of Volcanus' soul. Crafting such an item was exceptionally challenging, a feat that might only occur once in a millennium. Even a grandmaster blacksmith would hesitate to guarantee success. A failed forging attempt would mean the destruction of all painstakingly collected rare materials, necessitating years to re-gather them, with no certainty of matching the original quality. Thus, Ethan exercised patience, ensuring every preparation was flawless. Two more months elapsed. After an expenditure exceeding a billion gold coins, the forging chamber was finally declared complete. Its walls were inscribed with thermal resistance runes, and multiple layered magic formations worked in unison to regulate temperature, energy flow, and pressure balance. At its heart lay a colossal furnace, connected to a Primordial Flame Array, capable of generating immense heat far surpassing ordinary magical fire. Simultaneously, Ethan had achieved complete mastery of the forging manuscript; no lingering doubts remained in his mind. With all preparations finalized, Ethan performed a ritualistic bath, changed into pristine clothes, lit a calming incense stick, and stood in silent contemplation, steadying his breathing and achieving peak mental clarity. Only then did he move. After a brief notification to his wives, he entered the forging chamber alone. The heavy doors sealed shut behind him. Inside, the air was already warm, and glowing runic patterns spread across the floor like a living tapestry. Ethan advanced and meticulously retrieved the materials one by one, placing each ancient artifact with deliberate care. The core material, Star Dust Essence. The Ancient Dragon Soul. Alongside these were numerous supplementary components such as Mithril, Adamantite, Rudium, and Dystonia Stellium. This formed the base structure. However, Ethan had to implement certain modifications due to the loss of the Dragon Heart to that particular woman. In place of Gem Helbula, a Voidflare Crystal, emitting faint pulses of unstable energy, was used. The Abyssal Ember Core followed, radiating a deep, resonant heat. Then came the Radiant Sunsteel Essence, shimmering with golden light, substituting for the Fire Essence Iron. Positioned at the very center were the primary materials: the Celestial Solarite Ore, the Star Dust Essence, and the Draconic crystal containing Volcanus' soul. It emanated a subtle golden shimmer, possessing immense inherent energy even in its unrefined state. Ethan observed it quietly for a moment before turning his gaze towards Otlo, Rathlos, and Mareti, who had assembled to witness this momentous occasion. Rathlos still wore a skeptical expression. By this point, he and Ethan had established a close working relationship, functioning almost as partners, except during Ethan's time with his wives. A persistent question echoed in Rathlos' mind: Where and when did Ethan acquire such forging skills? "My Lord… Are you absolutely certain about this? If this endeavor fails, I might go insane and attempt to kill you myself," Rathlos stated with utmost seriousness. Otlo and Mareti's eyes widened in astonishment upon hearing this, a clear look of shock on their faces. "You must be joking, right?" Otlo inquired with an uneasy chuckle. "No," Rathlos replied firmly. Ethan let out a soft laugh and gently shook his head. "Should it fail… we won't be able to recreate this particular weapon, but we can utilize the materials to fashion something for you." Rathlos' eyes immediately brightened, and he nodded without hesitation. Ethan drew a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Let's begin." He raised his hand and initiated the formation. Instantly, flames surged within the furnace – not ordinary flames, but compressed primal fire drawn directly from the array's core. The temperature escalated rapidly. The entire chamber vibrated subtly as the complex systems worked to stabilize the environment. Ethan remained motionless, observing intently, awaiting the precise moment the temperature reached his required threshold. After more than ten minutes, the conditions were deemed perfect. Ethan carefully picked up the Celestial Solarite Ore and placed it into the furnace. Initially, nothing remarkable occurred.

Slowly, the ore began to emit a glow.

Its golden surface deepened to a bright molten red as the heat permeated deeper. Under such intense temperatures, even this nigh-indestructible material started to soften.

Ethan's gaze sharpened.

He waited for the opportune moment.

Then, he acted.

He lifted his forging hammer, a tool crafted from layered mythic alloys and reinforced with gravity runes. It was a premium hammer specifically designed for the art of forging.

Without hesitation, he struck.

CLANG!

The sound reverberated throughout the forge.

His first strike landed with perfect accuracy.

He continued his assault.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Each hammer blow was precise, controlled, and imbued with raw power. Sparks erupted outward with every impact, and the molten material gradually began to assume a shape under his skillful hands.

Concurrently, Ethan unleashed a technique he had recently acquired.

The Solar Pulse Refinement Art.

With each successive strike, waves of controlled Qi surged into the material, harmonizing its internal structure and purging any lingering impurities. His movements were unwavering, and his breathing remained placid. Every hammer fall adhered to a distinct rhythm. The molten Solarite responded; it was no longer merely being molded but was being awakened.

Ethan did not rush the process. This was merely the initial stage, and it did not persist for long. Once the Celestial Solarite Ore achieved the requisite softness and structural integrity, Ethan moderated his striking tempo. The sonorous ringing of metal gradually subsided, and the hammer in his grasp paused momentarily in mid-air. He exhaled slowly, regulating his breath. "…First phase complete.". The incandescent mass before him was no longer raw ore but had taken on a rudimentary form, dense and stable, emitting a faint golden-red luminescence from within, pulsing like a steady heartbeat. Yet, this was only the foundation. Ethan's eyes shifted subtly, his expression growing more focused. "Second phase… infusion.". He took a half-step back and raised his hand. "Mareti.". Mareti, who had been observing in silence from the periphery, stepped forward. His expression was composed, but his eyes shone with intense concentration. "I'm ready," he affirmed. Ethan gave a slight nod. "Prepare the catalysts." Without any delay, Mareti raised his staff. Several intricate and layered magic circles materialized around him instantly, rotating slowly in the air. In contrast to Ethan's brute forging force, Mareti's magic was characterized by its precision and strict control. He commenced with the Voidflare Crystal. With a subtle flick of his fingers, the crystal ascended into the air. It trembled before fragmenting into shards of pure energy. "Stabilizing volatile core," Mareti murmured. The fragments were carefully guided and integrated into the molten Solarite. The instant they made contact, the forge violently shuddered. The previously tranquil energy within the material turned wild and chaotic. Ethan reacted instantaneously. "Suppress."