Shadow of the Beautiful World

In the middle of the night, Razan the night jackal took 30 pieces of Judah's silver and flew into the sky again on his unique raptor made of bones and shadows.

This weird thing gathers the power of the night demigod. It flies as silently as an owl and as swiftly as a golden eagle.

Merlin's raven spirit was right behind this weird bird of prey. With the help of the terrifying sense brought by the power of vanity, Merlin could clearly hear the night jackal's complaints to himself.

I must be in a daze. Why did I run away from home...

Hell world, I've had enough!

Especially that stupid bastard...I'm going to kill him!

Break skin and bones, throw its soul into the scarab's pit, and make him howl for a thousand years... no! Ten thousand years!

How dare you use me as a servant... Idiot! Idiot!

Draw a circle to curse you!

My father, your daughter prays to you, let Anubis come in the middle of the night, and eat him!

Ye Jackal is powerful, with a cold surface, and looks like a mature and reliable demigod sister.

But Merlin heard all the thoughts when he was alone. The dissatisfaction and self-pity in his words, as well as the grievance that couldn't be concealed, made Merlin dumbfounded for a while.

The daughter of the great god Osiris, sister of the falcon god Horus...

It's actually quite interesting.

From the time she parted ways with Merlin to the present, in the past 9 years, she must have had a bad time.

Staying by the side of a guy like Neko Rodamus, Ye Jackal must be full of resentment in her heart, and she must be full of anger when she is reduced to being a servant of a guy who can't be mentioned, right?

Speaking of which, that stupid black wizard really thought that the dark book could protect him...

How silly.

That rebellious book will never have an owner.

In the vast darkness, the night jackal set off from New Mexico, all the way south, quickly flew across the Mexican border, and was still flying all the way. After ten minutes, her raptor began to circle in the air.

It looks like we are getting close to our destination.

Victor, the spirit of the raven, also lowered his head, observing the land in front of him.

In front of the night, in a dead wilderness, a large active volcano stands not far from the coast.

Here is **Catepetl Volcano, one of the most active active volcanoes in the world, with an altitude of more than 5,400 meters, it is definitely an inaccessible place.

Even in the night sky, Merlin could clearly see the flames shining on the ground.

That is the light emitted by the lava flowing in the crater.

It's like a candle lit by this land in the dark night.

Merlin noticed that the night jackal was lowering its height and falling towards the crater. It seemed that there was her destination.

The Raven Spirit also landed quickly, following Ye Jackal.

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Choking smoke, scorching ground, flowing magma, terrible environment.

If possible, Ye Jie would never want to come to such a ghostly place in the middle of the night, but now she is powerless to resist the order from the holder of the dark book.

She jumped off her raptor and just hovered over the scorching lava lake.

She floated forward, and as she got closer to the island in the center of the magma lake, the sound of the hammer hitting the iron felt hidden in the sound of the magma flowing became more and more clear.

In the scorching light in front of her eyes, she could vaguely see a tall figure.

That guy was like a giant, with his back to her, holding a forging hammer contaminated with magma, beating like the hardest-working blacksmith.

That's a dwarf.

Uh, real dwarves, not the subspecies of dwarves on Earth.

This is a fellow from Nidavel, the dwarven kingdom of the Nine Kingdoms...

A bastard and villain exiled by his countrymen.

His name is Regner.

Claims to be a master of the dark forge.

He came to Earth very early.

At least earlier than Ye Jackal, and he is very good at hiding himself. Even Necrodamus found him in this ghostly place where no one would come, through the guidance of the dark book.

He is probably the only blacksmith in the world capable of smelting and forging Silver of Judah.

Hey, Regner!

Ye Jackal stopped when he was 30 meters away from the dwarf.

The crazy dwarf stood at the hottest place in the magma lake, he didn't care about the magma being lifted up by the forging hammer, and he didn't care about the high temperature magma dripping on his skin.

He was standing in the magma lake, and those liquids that could melt steel could not harm him.

It seems that this guy is not just a blacksmith.

His own force must be very good.

This dwarf was no different from his brethren in Nidaville.

The same tall, the same rude and barbaric, the same obsession with forging.

If I had to say something different, this dwarf's scalp was bald, his face was slightly ferocious, his eyes were squeezed together, and there was always an indelible anger and depression on his face.

His legs are dotted with metal skull emblems, which probably represent his identity.

Yo, the little girl Ye Jie is here.

The dwarf, who didn't know what he was forging, turned his head, looked at Ye Jackal, and put down the forging hammer in his hand.

The dwarf rubbed his hands, he seemed to know what Ye Jackal brought him.

Give!

Ye Jackal shook her hand, and the jar in her hand was thrown into the hands of the dwarf Regner, who put the jar the size of his fist in his palm and twisted it open with great effort.

He looked at the 30 pieces of Judas silver that had been forged into bullets in the jar, which he put in his nostrils and sniffed.

A satisfied smile appeared on the dwarf's rugged face.

That's right, that's right, they're all stained with blood, and I can even hear the wailing of those holy souls... It seems that Necrodamus didn't waste all my hard work.

Indeed, the bullet you forged has a devastating effect on extraordinary creatures, which even I have to admire.

The night jackal held her black ritual battle axe, and she said to the dwarf:

How on earth did you do it?

How did you do that?

The rude dwarf scratched his smooth scalp and asked in surprise:

Are you asking about the bullets?

certainly!

The demigod of Hades emphasized her tone, and she said:

Silver is easy to shape, but you still need to keep those sins from escaping. This is not something everyone can do. When you boasted Necrodamus, I thought you were just bragging...

But actually I can really do it, it's easy.

The dwarf laughed, grabbed a stone container from the magma, scooped up a ladle of hot magma, and threw the 30 deformed bullets into it.

While melting the silver of Judas in a unique way, he chattered to the night jackal:

In Asgard, in the Nine Kingdoms, and in Nidaville, my ancestors followed the rules of the blacksmith for generations, and never took the initiative to touch the bottom line of evil.

But unfortunately, I'm not like them.

The dwarf sighed as he watched the silver melt into the lava, and said:

My people make weapons for the Asgardians in Asgard, and they have been kept in captivity by the God King and his heirs for generations. They come and go when they are called, just like slaves.

But they still think it's an honor... Hehe, stupid!

The dwarf slapped his chest, and he cried out:

But none of them can match what I have achieved!

I no longer follow their code, I stride along the path of evil, I embrace the dark crafts of forging, and they reward me with finer arts.

You said that sin is invisible and qualityless? No, no, no!

The dwarf was talking to himself, and like crazy, he dipped his finger into the magma that melted the silver and stirred it.

He said:

They are here, in my hands, and can be stretched and twisted by me at will, and then forged into the deadliest weapons among the stars!

The silver of Judas contains not only sins, poor little Yejie girl, you don't understand that sin and revenge are two sides of a silver coin, and it contains incomparable power of revenge!

It will become stronger as it devours the blood, and the will to revenge will never be satisfied and eliminated if it is not cut on the people in heaven... It is also longing for revenge.

But I guess you don't understand.

The dwarf glanced back at the expressionless Ye Jackal, and he waved his hands in a disinterested manner.

Because no one could discuss the exquisite forging technology with him, he quickly lost interest in talking.

He said:

Come on, what more does that coward and fool want?

Neco Rodamus said he needed a powerful weapon.

Ye Jackal said indifferently:

A weapon powerful enough to kill an Archangel... This will be the last deal, can you make it?

You actually asked if I could?

The dwarf seemed to feel humiliated.

He sneered, and said to Ye Jackal standing above the magma:

You just need to tell me, what kind of weapon does he want? A sword? A string of throwing knives? Or a heavy hammer that can smash heads?

No, neither!

Ye Jackal took out a blueprint from his gauntlet and threw it to the dwarf.

she says:

He wants a different weapon, one that kills at a distance... well, he's a coward, and he wouldn't dare fight an archangel with the sharpest sword in the world Fight head-on.

Pooh!

The dwarf also spat. He frowned, looked at the weird thing on the drawing, and said:

A coward's weapon, as you say!

But how should I put it? Business is business. I have received the money, so I naturally have to do things... Just wait there, Xiao Yejie, this thing has a lot of parts, and it requires high craftsmanship, and it takes time to assemble it.

What could have been done overnight may now take days.

I don't care.

Ye Jie curled her lips, she said a little uninterestedly:

But he was in a hurry. In another 6 days, it will be the day when the armistice agreement comes.

Well, I forgot if you didn't tell me.

The dwarf scratched his smooth scalp and said:

It seems that Midgard is also restless. Should I run away early? Where will I hide this time? Let me think... Well, maybe it would be good to go to the other side of the galaxy.

Inescapable, stupid dwarf.

Ye Jackal said coldly:

Once hell and heaven are at war, it's useless for you to hide outside the galaxy.

The battlefields of the Eternal War are spread across countless dimensions, and that war will only intensify, and eventually all remaining mythical creatures will be involved.

Asgard, Hades, Mount Olympus, High Heaven, Heaven, etc...No one can escape!

The night jackal's words made the dwarf frown.

While lifting his forging hammer from the magma, he said:

What you said makes sense. This group of mad dogs just like to watch the world burn... You see, I am a little bit evil, but they are absolutely a group of lunatics.

They don't want to live anymore, and they want to drag other people to die together. You say they... eh? Little Ye Jackal? Where have you been?

When the dwarf turned his head, he saw that Ye Jackal, who was standing behind him just now, had disappeared.

This made Dark Blacksmith Regner a little confused.

But the dwarves were careless creatures, especially since he was still doing what he liked best, so soon, the dwarves stopped paying attention to the missing night jackal.

Amidst the clanging and knocking sounds, outside the **Katepet Volcano, among the shadows shaking, Ye Jackal raised the ritual battle ax in his hand.

Sweat dripped from the demigod's forehead.

She didn't come to this shadow on her own initiative.

She was pulled by someone with a strange force.

A formidable opponent.

Hiding in the darkness, perhaps, was a... god as powerful as her father.

hell!

How could she provoke such an opponent?

swish

Under the gaze of the night jackal, a dark red raven flapped its wings gracefully and landed on the branch in front of her eyes.

The raven stared at her with onyx-like eyes.

After a few seconds, the raven opened its mouth and made a sound that Ye Jackal felt somewhat familiar with.

Hello, Night Jackal Razan...

Do you still remember Merlin on the Caribbean island?

Night Jackal blinked.

She is a demigod, and she remembers everything from birth to the present in her mind.

Under the gaze of the raven, she nodded.

Merlin was very satisfied, he looked at the jackal, he said slowly:

Your father Osiris is very worried about you, so he entrusted me to save you, well, based on the current relationship between me and your father...you should call me...

Uncle Merlin...