A month later, William came to the neutron star furnace of the dwarves again.
As soon as he walked out of the portal, he saw the Dwarf King Ai Cui holding a long sword with a scabbard in one hand.
William immediately floated up. After exchanging greetings and listening to Ai Cui's brief introduction of the long sword,
William waved to his Tianwen sword, and the 1.2-meter-long sword automatically broke away from Ai Cui's hand and flew into his hand.
As soon as the sword was in his hand, William felt how heavy the 120 kilograms that Ai Cui said was, but this weight was nothing to William.
Moreover, the Ulu metal itself was very heavy, plus other metals, this weight was already the limit of what the dwarves could do.
Holding the 20-centimeter-long sword hilt, he pulled it with his hand, and a bright light came into his eyes, and a murderous aura spread throughout the forging hall in an instant.
Looking at the water patterns left on the silver-gray blade after being hammered, William liked it more and more, and he laughed and waved the long sword in his hand.
The 1.2-meter-long sword was just right for William, who was already more than 1.9 meters tall. After waving for a few minutes, William found a good feeling, and he put the long sword in front of his chest.
He began to inject his spiritual force into the Tianwen sword, just like when he got the Frost Hammer.
The more spiritual force injected, the more handy the weapon made of Ulu metal would be, and the more magical energy could be injected in the future, and the more powerful it would be.
Therefore, William, who had experienced it once, did not inject his spiritual force into the Tianwen sword like the first time he used the Frost Hammer.
Instead, he sat silently on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to restore his spiritual force while injecting his own spiritual force into the sword.
This experiment lasted for five hours, and when William's spiritual force was consumed to only one layer, he stopped.
When he stopped, a bright light flowed on the blade, and then the red light soared into the sky and rushed straight into space, illuminating the entire neutron star furnace.
Ai Cui and the other dwarves couldn't open their eyes.
Feeling that the Tianwen Sword was connected to his mind, William laughed heartily. Then, he instantly appeared beside the exclusive anvil that the Dwarf King Aicui used to forge.
Wielding the Heaven's Inquisition Sword, he channeled the Mana in his body into the sword and slashed down.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of metal clashing rang out, and the huge anvil, which was two meters tall and one meter thick, was instantly cut open.
William hurriedly raised the sword in his hand and saw that not only was the blade completely undamaged, but there wasn't even a mark on it. Delighted, William hurriedly said, "Good sword, good sword."
Ai Cui and the other dwarves were speechless as they looked at William who was still laughing.
The last time the Frost Hammer was forged, the anvil that Aitri had used for hundreds of years was frozen and broken by the Frost Hammer.
Now that he had finally forged a new anvil for Ai Cui, it was once again cut open by William's weapon.
Ai Cui silently thought that if he helped William forge a third weapon, would he encounter the same situation again? Even he, the forger, would die because of the third weapon?
As soon as this inexplicable idea appeared, Ai Cui decided in his heart that after today, he would never forge a third weapon for William.
Whoever wanted to fight could go. Anyway, he had made up his mind. No matter what conditions William offered, he would not agree.
William, who didn't know that he had been blacklisted by the Dwarf King, gently stroked the sword with his finger.
After a while, he put the blade back into the scabbard, and the red light that soared into the sky dissipated.
Holding the scabbard in his hand, he floated a few meters away from Ai Cui. "I'm very satisfied with this sword, Your Excellency Ai Cui. From today on, we will be friends. If you encounter any difficult problems, you can go to Earth to find me."
Ai Cui, who had lived for many years, couldn't understand the meaning of William. If he was really sincere, he should have left it to the communicator that could directly contact him.
When they really went to Earth for help, the dwarves who couldn't give up the neutron star furnace were probably almost extinct.
Instead of going to Earth, it was better for the dwarves to go to Asgard for help.
At this time, Ai Cui discovered that William was actually the same kind of person as Loki, which made him understand at once that there was only a transaction between him and William, and there was no friendship at all.
For William, the relationship between them was a cooperative relationship since the dwarves received his 10,000 Healing Talismans.
After saying goodbye to Ai Cui, William instantly appeared in the basement of his home in London.
Seeing William coming in with a long sword shining with great light, Abigail's eyes immediately lit up, and she quickly stepped forward and hugged William's arm.
"Dear, is this the weapon you've been thinking about for a month?"
William kissed Abigail's lips. Although she was hugging him, her eyes were fixed on the Heaven's Inquisition Sword, and he chuckled.
He threw the sword in his hand onto the marble floor by the fireplace in the living room. Together with the scabbard, the 150-kilogram Heaven's Inquisition Sword instantly pierced the marble floor.
"If you can pull out this sword, I'll give you a Yaka arrow. If you can't," William shrugged, "You can obediently take care of the group and the construction of Jurassic Island."
Abigail's eyes lit up, and then she understood that she definitely couldn't pull it out. She glared fiercely at William, and then unwillingly pulled William to the Heaven's Inquisition Sword.
She held the sword hilt with both hands and tried to lift it up. As she expected, the sword didn't even shake, let alone lift it up.
"This isn't fair. You can't expect someone like me who hasn't undergone any special training to complete the same test as Serena and Nissa."
She hugged William's arm and shook it a few times. Seeing that William had no intention of relenting, Abigail couldn't help but grumble angrily, "I don't even know if this sword can be pulled out. Maybe you're just using this to reject me, you bastard."
William smiled and shook his head. He reached out a finger and gently lifted the sword.
"Clang."
A bright light flashed in front of Abigail's eyes, and then the entire living room was drowned in red light.
Before Abigail, who was covering her mouth in shock, could take another look, William's finger loosened and the sword returned to its scabbard.
"Wait, wait," Abigail, who hadn't seen enough, hurriedly reached out to grab the sword hilt. She wanted to lift it up, but even with all her strength, the sword hilt only shook a little.
"Damn it, William, hurry up and help me."
"If you want to play, think of a way yourself." William walked to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of Asgard's strong liquor. He took a few sips and said with a chuckle.
"This sword alone weighs 120 kilograms. Including the scabbard, it's a total of 150 kilograms. So, I advise you to give up, lest you hurt yourself."
"One, one hundred and fifty kilograms." Abby looked at William in shock and stuttered in disbelief. "Dear, dear, you can lift 120 kilograms with just one finger?"
"Wait." Abby's eyes suddenly lit up and she turned to leave. After a while, she walked over wearing the Devonshire Fourth Style Battle Armor.
Without another word, she grabbed the sword hilt and wanted to lift the Heaven's Inquisition Sword.
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