Six Weapons Of The Black King.

With his armor forged, Constatine willed it and his helmet began to disassemble before joining his shoulder plates. When his face was revealed, he ran his clawed gauntlets through his hair before looking at his mother like he was Sukuna. 

"Now, bend over." 

She instantly turned bright red as she did have a fancy to be forced. 

"Right now? People can see, but if that is what my son wishes." 

He chuckled as he shook his head. 

"No, that was a joke, just testing it out. I do have to say, feels like a second skin." 

He did a handstand with one finger before he did a black flip before doing the splits easily. Even though his armor looked bulky and hard to move in, he didn't even feel it weigh on him. 

He then jumped back to his feet before spinning his arms around with the armor shifting like fluid in some places to allow zero encumberment. He held his hands out and he brought his Black Sword and Shotgun into his right and left hand respectively. 

He aimed his shotgun into the distance before he fired releasing a blast of dark fire that hit a mountain in the distance and made it crumble. He raised his gun and looked at it. 

"Maybe it needs some upgrades, a few runes here and there wouldn't hurt." 

Hecate and Medusa looked at the mountain he blew up with one shot of his gun impressed. He then looked at his Black Sword before he raised his sword above his head before he swung the blade down. 

A massive sword slash went off into the distance with just pure strength. Medusa raised her arms to avoid the wind pressure, but Hecate was more than proud. 

"You sure are powerful, no Demigod other than maybe Heracles could claim this level of strength. He defeated Ares with minimal aid from Athena." 

Constantine remembered that story as Heracles was a monster. Not only was he the son of Zeus, but he also drank from Hera's Divine Breast Milk as the goddess of childbirth and women. 

It made Heracles forever stronger and now he was a god on Olympus. Constantine walked over to his forge as it was time to enhance his gear and complete his work. Hecate walked over to his forge as she wanted to see. 

"What now?" 

"I need to make Solomon his armor now, enhance my current equipment with the runes it needs, and make four new weapons." 

"Why four?" 

Constantine smiled as he took a deep breath and focused on the muscles of his back. From his back, four arms emerged from his upper and lower back just like an Asura. 

"I can wield six weapons at all times, I have yet to figure out how to get the three heads or extra eyes, but six weapons are fine." 

Hecate and Medusa walked behind Constatine to look at the armor-covered arms. The ones that came out of his upper back were longer and bulkier than his main arms while the ones from his lower back seemed to be longer, but less bulky. 

Constantine began to move his arms flexing the fists on them and spinning the wrists. They weren't placing any extra strain at the moment, but in battle, they might. If he didn't get the two extra heads like most Asuras he could always just use his Thought Acceleration Magic to control six weapons at all times. 

Though combining that Thought Acceleration Spell with two extra heads would make him even more lethal. 

"Alright then, time to work." 

He took a deep breath as he picked up his hammer with his upper right arm. He would use his fists now to work. Vritra who was watching flicked his tongue as seeing Constantine like that brought back memories. 

His time among his Asuran brothers and sisters was when they fought Indra and his Devas. If only he had been able to kill Indra in their first battle things would not have gone so terribly. 

"You look great Constantine, you just need the weapons." 

Constantine knew that. 

"I think I know the weapons I want, a Naginate, a Battle Axe, a Katana, and the reforged Claymore in Spine Splitter. That is not counting the Black Sword and my Shotgun who just need some extra work. 

In a sense, he naturally had Siegfried's Chaos Edge Asura Ravage Balance Breaker innately. However, he ignored all that as he began to pick up Abyssal Steel once more and place it back into the forge. 

This time, with his armor forged, and his four extra arms revealed he worked even faster. He channeled his Divine Dragon Aura which was mixed in with Titanic and Asuran Energy into his fists and hammer as he punched and hammered the metal into shape. 

For Solomon's gear, he forged a full set of armor much like the horse of Ashborn. He applied some of the same properties as his armor. Unbreakable, Self Repair, Soul Drinker, Blood Drinker, Soul Bound, Blood Bound, Anti Divine, Shock Absorption. and Shock Dispersal. 

Thanks to having six arms to work with, he managed to craft several pieces at the same time while he sped up his thoughts with magic. Just like his own gear, when he finished a piece of Solomon's armor he tossed it into the river which then cooled it and made it indestructible. 

Just like the enchantments he placed on the gear as it was forged so that nothing, but the strongest of weapons and gods could hope to even damage it. Once the metal was cool it flew out of the River Styx and fell onto Solomon. 

The horse raised his right leg as his leg was now covered in a solid piece of metal. He prepared himself as more and more gear began to fly over and fall onto his body. From his neck, sides, legs, back, belly, and more.

It kept happening and just like Constantine, there was no encumberment. The metal would turn into a semi-liquid near the joints to allow for ease of movement. Now that Constantine knew what he was doing, he managed to craft Solomon's entire set of armor in 40 minutes. 

Since he could work on multiple pieces of gear at a time, but once Solomon's horned helmet flew over and joined the rest of the gear the armor became airtight without a bit of open space. 

Even with that, he could breathe, smell, hear, and see through the metal meaning there were no weak points. Solomon began to run around to test if it would snag or pinch somewhere it should not.

It meant that he could jump in the air, he could roll around, and he could suddenly stop and he wouldn't get so much as chafing. Solomon was very happy as it also covered his horns in armor as he had two rhino-like horns coming from his head.

He was very happy and he even ran over to Hecate to show off his shimmering dark armor. She smiled as she patted his side as ever since they came here, Solomon's presence was rather fun. 

"Yes, you look nice." 

Solomon even ran over to Vritra who was still submerged in the river Styx. Vritra flicked his tongue as he looked at the horse. 

"Quite magnificent. Now that I think about it, if you have any leftovers, Constantine, you could let me eat them. I should be able to apply those properties to my scales." 

Constantine felt that was a good idea, but before that, he had to finish his weapons. 

"Sure, if we run out we can just make more in the meantime, time to punch and hammer." 

With a grin, he got back into it once more as he found something even more fun. Punching and hammering shit into weapons and armor. 

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Over 6 hours, Constantine did not stop hammering at four different weapons. A large battle axe, an impressive Naginata, a dark katana, and Spine Splitter which he took apart to reforge along with Abyssal Steel. 

Spine Splitter was made of pure Celestial Bronze and it had been made by Hephaestus. The quality of that weapon was impressive, but it was limited by its very material and its crafting methods. 

As such, he placed the sword inside his forge which was large enough to house even larger weapons. Once the weapon was soft enough to work, he began to fold it against Abyssal Steel while he forged his three other weapons. 

Watching as he worked on four weapons at the same time was very impressive to Hecate and Medusa. How he could focus on more than one thing at a time was mind-boggling. As for Constantine, he was just humming along to Lady Gaga's Poker Face as it was a catchy song. 

At the six-hour mark, he stopped hammering and punching the weapons he was making before throwing the four into the River Styx. He smiled to himself as he held his four Asura arms open as four new weapons flew into his arms. 

His upper left arm held a pitch-black battle axe swirling with dark fire, poisons, and toxins while flowing with power. In his upper right arm, he had a large Naginata, his lower left held a katana, and his lower right held the reforged Spine Splitter. 

Once he had all six weapons, they synchronized with each other, his Soul and Armor. Even his blood felt complete now that he held his six weapons, and he could not wait to test them. 

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He just had to place a few runes on them and he was done for the most part. 

"And I am done." 

As Hecate looked at him in his full gear she knew why he was the bane of Zeus and gods. He was armed head to toe in weapons meaning he had six weapons meaning fighting him in single combat would be a nightmare. 

"Now that is the reason most Pantheons don't mess with the Hinduistic Pantheon. While each god may have one or two Symbols of Power, each god from the Hindu Pantheon has more than one. It makes fighting them a nightmare. 

Constantine with all six weapons began to swing his weapons with exact precision. He had instincts built in to control his many arms at the same time. Medusa who currently was wearing a tight black outfit and her blindfold asked a question. 

"Are you having trouble?" 

As she asked that he spun around and with grace, he swung his five-bladed weapons down while he aimed his shotgun out. 

"Trust me, me having six arms is nothing, the wife of Lord Shiva has eight or ten." 

When she heard him speak that god's name, she shivered. 

"Constantine, careful when uttering his name."

"I know very well one should be careful when saying the names of the powerful gods. That is why I am referring to him by his title of Lord, he is deserving of that respect." 

When he said that, he could swear he felt the gaze of Shiva himself turn to him. For a few tense moments, he froze as he could tell the Destroyer was looking checking his character. He could swear he felt the Destroyer shake his head before looking away from him. 

He wasn't destroyed or changed, but he could feel Shiva was slightly dissatisfied. At the minimum, the fact he did not look down on mortals and he wasn't a genocidal maniac helped. 

It made it clear in his mind to never offend Shiva, Brahma, or Vishnu unless he had a damn good reason. He calmed himself and made sure to keep himself in check to not become a Demon that Shiva had to destroy. 

He put the appraisal of Shiva behind him as he focused on finishing his gear with the proper runes and glyphs. When he was done, he fed the leftover Abyssal Steel to Vritra who could use it to enhance his scales over time. 

Once he placed all the necessary runes and glyphs on Solomon's armor, his weapons, and his armor he was done with his forging. Thanks to the methods he used to forge his gear, he was happy that his Black King gear was complete. 

It also meant he was ready to leave the Underworld for the time being.