After William unveiled the sword, Alice’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, “I want that one!”
“You finish chopping the trees first, then we’ll talk!” William, not bothering to engage further, swung the sword and sliced through the large rock he’d picked up from the creek.
The surface of the stone fell away, revealing a crystal-clear quartz crystal, its hue resembling that of the Amphora depicted in the photo.
Alice was utterly mesmerized; William’s sword-swinging stance was just too cool!
I’m totally crushing on him!
“What are you doing? Aren’t you chopping?” William had already extracted the entire quartz crystal, while Alice was gazing at him with a dazed expression, seemingly lost in her own world.
Alice hurriedly touched the corner of her mouth, thinking, Thank goodness, I didn’t drool.
But honestly, her master’s sword-wielding posture was explosively handsome!
Even actors in TV dramas wielding swords, despite the added special effects and beautification, couldn’t hold a candle to William.
She didn’t dare to delay any further and quickly began chopping trees with vigor.
Holding the Godslayer Sword, William stepped on the ground, extending an invisible domain around him.
Within a radius of 5 miles, others outside this unseen realm couldn’t perceive any energy fluctuations occurring within.
He then lifted the sword, picking up the quartz crystal from the ground, with the blade shimmering like a fleeting shadow.
Fragments of the quartz crystal flew wildly. In just three minutes, an Amphora identical to the one in the photo appeared on the sword’s tip.
While chopping trees, Alice would occasionally sneak glances at William. As she watched, her eyes went wide again.
What kind of divine technique is this?
Initially, William had brought a rough and unsightly large stone, which in a blink of an eye turned into a transparent quartz crystal. And in just a short while, he carved out an Amphora with his sword.
It was then she realized that her initial focus was completely wrong.
She had paid no attention to William’s miraculous techniques, being wholly entranced by his handsome face and the graceful way he wielded his sword. 𝘰𝑣𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
No wonder so many young girls are smitten with good-looking celebrities who lack substantial talent. If you focus solely on their faces, does anything else really matter?
But William’s skill was genuinely awe-inspiring.
His face was neither gentle nor overly stern, but each detail was harmoniously balanced to the point of perfection.
It felt like any slight change would disrupt this flawless appearance. Add to that his perfect physique, an aura reminiscent of ancient Greek sculptures, and a swordsmanship even more magnificent than any special effect…
“Alice! What are you doing? Are you trying to chop that axe into your face?” William put down the amphora, furrowed his brow, and scolded sharply.
The fright nearly caused Alice to drop her axe.
My goodness, she got distracted again. She was supposed to be focused on chopping trees, but instead, she was holding the axe in a daze.
“I… I’m chopping trees!” Alice quickly raised her axe and swung it at the nearest tree.
William snorted dismissively, then casually picked up another stone and began fashioning it into Thor’s Mj?lnir.
The inscriptions on it, of course, he remembered. They were merely enchantments for artifacts.
He wielded the Godslayer Sword once again, carving the ordinary stone into the shape of Mj?lnir and inscribing all the symbols onto it.
After the inscriptions were complete, William waved his hand, forcefully suppressing the power of the inscriptions, sealing it within the stone.
The same went for the fake amphora,the power of the inscriptions had to be fully contained.
Without suppressing the energy, merely the residual energy left by William would mean that these replicas actually carried mystical powers not much less potent than the original artifacts.
If Thor were present, he might even prefer William’s imitation because it would bear traces of William’s own energy, which is truly invaluable!
“Change its color!” After a moment’s thought, William added an illusion spell to make the stone look the same color as Mj?lnir.
For something like color, an illusion is sufficient.
In reality, if he wished to deceive everyone in the world, a single illusion spell would do the trick. But recreating these artifacts was a mere trifle for William, just some handiwork to pass the time.
That should do it.
“Wow!” Alice, having just chopped down a tree, looked over and saw her master transform an ordinary stone into a majestic hammer. Stars shone in her eyes, a testament to her belief that her master was truly a deity.
“Wow?? I really feel like kicking you right now, you know?” William glanced sideways at Alice. What was wrong with this girl? He only asked her to chop a few trees. One moment she’s daydreaming with the axe in her hand, the next she’s gawking in amazement.
Did he have to be out of his mind to take on such a clueless apprentice?
“I’m going to chop the tree right now!” Alice pouted her lips and continued chopping the tree with a pitiful look.
Meanwhile, William didn’t pause in his endeavors. He then crafted Odin’s ‘Gungnir’ on the spot.
Besides these, there were also Zeus’s ‘Sword of Thunder’, Apollo’s ‘Sun Sword’, Athena’s ‘Sword of Wisdom’, and Ares’s ‘Sword of War’. These are all divine artifacts..
The genuine items were safely stored within William’s spatial storage ring. As for these few items, William planned to make them all out of wood. He then sat on the very tree Alice had first cut down, assuming the role of a supervisor.
“You finished crafting them already?” Alice, swinging her axe, casually inquired.
“Chop faster, squat a bit, grip the axe firmly. Didn’t you eat this morning?” William noticed that his apprentice Alice had become increasingly carefree. She laughed and played every day, and even dared to fool around in front of him. Today, he decided to correct her attitude.
“I didn’t eat enough at lunch.”
“You dare to say you didn’t eat enough? Your appetite is almost catching up to Zoey’s.”
“Don’t even mention her. She eats everything. By the time she reaches middle age, she’ll probably look like an overweight woman.”
William sneered, “She has the Warrior God Constitution. Her body is free from impurities. Even if she lives to a hundred, she’ll never gain weight.”
“Oh! So you like that type?” Alice muttered under her breath, “Even though she has such a big chest, she always hides it. Is it meant to be a surprise for you?”
William simply responded, “Do you… want a bigger chest?”
“What?” Alice’s face turned beet red, but she still said resolutely, “Which girl wouldn’t want that? I mean, at least my future child will be well-fed.”
William seriously said, “When we get back, I’ll teach you a massage technique. It should have some effect.”
“That… that…” Alice almost asked if William would help with the massage, but she felt too embarrassed. In the end, her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s, “Okay… fine.”
“Keep chopping.” William pulled out a book and sat on a tree trunk, saying, “Once you’re done, I’ll give you a sword, if you like.”
“Of course I’d like that!” Alice hurriedly replied, “Have you ever seen a girl using an axe as a weapon?”
“I’ll read my book, you chop your tree, and don’t bother me.” William said and then opened his book, appearing uninterested in further conversation.