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Primordial Ascendance

A battle was so fierce it rippled through galaxies, The creator versus his creation- The first man. Although the first man attained great power beyond comprehension, he was defeated and sealed by the creator, but it came with a price. The creator was weakened beyond comprehension making him fall into a deep slumber, only his will remained to guard the world. Over five thousand years have passed and the world has evolved, animals have gained intelligence, new races have emerged and some have fallen. Races have found a way to tap into an already existing energy- ether, making them physically stronger, faster, and performing unimaginable feats.

TobbyBrahm · Fantaisie
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Finally forging

The forge was done and it was finally time for Regallas to create the weapon.

What he first did was prepare the ores. He used both Adamantine which is known for being the toughest, most durable metal and also Vibranite that is known to be the strongest metal, judging by its damage. He created a mold for an axe that was almost the size of Sloane. He wanted to make it small enough for her but she refused saying she wanted it big (You lewd people -_-).

Using his ironwood (Author's comment - a lot of innuendoes which are all accidental), he created a shaft for the axe and strengthened it with liquid adamantine. The axe head was double sided, one side sharp enough to cut a single hair into two halves while it had a blunt side for clobbering. (Imagine stormbreaker but less jealous looking).

Licht watched Regallas hit and shape the malleable metal using the fire from Luna. He made some corrections to Regallas's technique which brought forth some improvements. After a couple hours, the blade was quenched using the ice from Solana.

Sloane's eyes shone at the beauty that was in her presence. It was over a meter long, the shaft was smooth with black markings that looked like the tattoos of orcs and the axe head glittered silver and black. The blunt edge was black while the sharp edge was silver. Regallas struggled to pick up the axe he just forged, even with his abnormal strength it was a hassle for him. As Sloane collected the axe, she felt the weight as it was very dense but to her it was like a human holding a 10 kilogram weight. She quickly used her gravitational ether abilities to make the axe weightless to her. As she swung with it, the air was being torn apart but it seemed she wasn't satisfied with such an attack that just created shockwaves.

With the axe still made weightless, she swung again and in the final moment as the axe came striking downwards, she increased the weight of the axe by several fold, with the change from weightless to heavy, the air tore apart with a louder sound than before. Sloane had a look of satisfaction this time around.

Regallas stared at Sloane like she was a monster because he felt if he was hit by that axe, he would be heavily injured. It was not that Regallas was weak but his physical strength was inferior to Sloane's, which was second only to Licht.

Regallas still stared at the axe like a proud father, it was his creation and now it was going to go forth to become a weapon of mass destruction. He still felt like smithing but he had no one else to smith for, or at least that was what he thought.

"Why don't you create weapons for the twins?" He heard Licht speak. The twins were confused as it was clear they did not have any proficiency with weapons which was why they used their hands and feet to battle.

"Master, the twins can't fight with swords and other weapons, instead of strengthening them, it might weaken them." Regallas said to Licht

"I know but it does not have to be swords, sabers or spears. Who says they can't use other weapons. Haven't you witnessed beasts fight in the coliseum? They have been adorned with armor and weapons making their attacks more sharper and brutal." Licht shook his head at Regallas.

Regallas had a dumbfounded look and then looked like he had been enlightened. "You are right, Master. And with that logic, I do not only need to forge for Luna and Solana, I can also forge for Fenrir. Speaking of our aides, I will also make somethings for Daren too." He now had the excited look on his face once again.

He ran back into his mobile forge while the people outside had wry smiles on their faces. They had to move slowly as to not interrupt Regallas's forging. Meanwhile on their slow and steady journey, Sloane trained with her new axe and was even given some axe techniques by Licht. Fenrir went out to hunt with the twins as it was technically still a pup and they had to train it in actual combat.

Regallas finally came out after a week, and he was covered in soot and ash. The once elegant and flawless elf was now nowhere to be found. He looked like a beggar that had been on the streets for several years. Despite his ragged appearance, his eyes still shone due to his excitement.

"I am finally done with the weapons." He said excitedly

He brought out three things that looked normal and they all looked at him like he had run mad. In his hands were a pair of silver gloves, red bracelets and a dog collar.

"The gloves are for Luna, the bracelets for Solana and the collar for Fenrir. Daren's blades and bombs are in the forge." Regallas said off-puttingly.

They all took what he gave them and each of them put the equipments on, Slaone helped Fenrir put on the collar even though he did not want to.

"Okay, send your ether energy to the location of where the weapon is placed." He said mysteriously. The others were confused but they still did as he said.

Luna, Solana and even Fenrir sent the ether energy to the 'weapons' and suddenly they all transformed, the gloves and bracelets transformed into claw like armaments, if it was used with actual claws the attacks will be ten folds sharper and stronger, while Fenrir had an armor that even fortified his horn with a saddle on placed on his back. It was adorable as he was still in his pup form, seeing the armor, he slowly increased in size till he was a 2 meter tall wolf.

Sloane was excited and she immediately mounted the saddle, she looked like a god of war, wielding her axe on one hand and riding a terrifying looking wolf.

Everyone was quite pleased with their equipment. Regallas was a bit saddened that there was nothing else to craft, but it was fine, at least everyone happy with what he crafted.

Everything else that day was plain as they just spoke about what happened the week when Regallas was forging. They continued on their journey and in a few days, they will arrive at the border of the half-kin empire.