$ Chapter 147 The Gift of the World: The Artifact Sound of Heaven

Speaking of Blackstone Foundry, many people think of it as an impenetrable fortress where a large number of skilled blacksmiths produce endless weapons.

But few people know that this place was actually just a small cave at the beginning, with a lava pool in the cave.

And that lava pool is where another artifact, the Doomhammer, was created.

"Speaking of this, there is another legend." Vokush said: "It is said that Gornar, the ancestor of the Doomhammer family, spent many days wandering alone and meditating in order to think about how to prevent the orcs from being enslaved by the ogres. Suddenly a A huge storm forced him to take refuge in a steam cave in Gorgrond, where he suffered from a fever and saw visions. He surrendered his body and soul to the elements and dived into a pool of lava, but miraculously remained unscathed. ”

"Then when he woke up, he found that the spirit of the elements had given him an artifact." Vokush described this legend spread among the Blackstone clan. "Then, Gornar made an oak handle to make this artifact Totally available to him.”

"You will know the story later. Gornar became a legendary hero who resisted the tyranny of the ogres, but you may not know the rest of the story." Wakush said, "The Blackstone Clan did not have this huge fortress at the time. , but when our ancestors heard about it, they immediately built the foundry above the lava pool."

"So Blackhand is in that lava pool now?" Nergo asked.

"I think so, the will of the elements resides there." Vorkus explained: "Many people believe that there is the core of the world, and Blackhand thinks so too, so he always chooses to build weapons there."

Nergo nodded, and he followed Vorkus as he walked all the way through the huge foundry, elevators, and caves. Nergo almost felt like he existed in the center of the earth.

"The Black Hand should be inside." Vakush pointed to the door of a secret room.

Nergo nodded. He first used magic to look into the room. The black hand was stroking a black war hammer. This war hammer looked weird compared to the weapons of the orcs at this time, but it was full of beauty.

The overall color of the hammer is black, and it is made entirely of black stone. The hammer head is like a prison, with a fire spirit imprisoned inside, and there are also orc-style spikes on both sides.

Looking at the hammer handle again, Black Hand put a layer of oak on the black stone as a handle, and then added an iron chain at the end of the hammer, with a solid ball with spikes on the other end of the iron chain.

This orc-style weapon has been successfully created by Blackhand.

If that's the case, then this weapon is not enough to be called an artifact. The reason why he is so obsessed with Blackhand is because the complete form of this weapon also has the magic of the ogre attached to it.

With the power of earth and fire from the ogres and the magical enchantment from the draenei, Blackhand can't wait to go to Nagrand and let his weapons become their full form.

"Looks like Blackhand is satisfied."

Nergo coughed slightly and signaled the black hand inside to come on his own.

Are there any outsiders?

Blackhand opened the door to the secret room and saw a Blackstone Orc and Nergo.

Black Hand didn't say anything, there was only a burst of hot air hitting his face.

Nergo explained his purpose of coming, "I came here to ask for something."

Looking at Nergo, Black Hand was a little confused, "Can you ask me for anything?"

Soon, he figured it out, "Let me guess, it's a weapon issue?"

"Or say you are the chief." Nergo said with a smile.

"I am the number one blacksmith, you are right to come to me!" Blackhand laughed loudly. After forging the prototype of the Hand of Darkness, he became more and more pleased with Nergo. He waved his hand and said directly, " What weapon do you want to forge? An ax or a hammer!"

"None of them." Nergo said bluntly: "I want thunder as a weapon."

Thunder?

"You mean to make a weapon that can add thunder?" Blackhand had a guess, but he couldn't believe it.

"No, only Thunder." Nergo nodded, "What I need is an artifact, and I think only you can create this artifact."

He doesn't need enchantments or weapons that can summon lightning, that's too common, Azeroth's Fists of the Sky, Fist of Raiden or even Thor's Blade can do that.

He wanted the best, a weapon that symbolized Draenor like the Doomhammer.

He wanted a weapon that symbolized the wild nature of Draenor, a unique weapon that represented conquest and dominance.

"Okay, it's strange, it's very challenging, but it can't stop me." Blackhand didn't hesitate for a while and immediately agreed. After getting those drawings, he felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in forging skills, so he Willing to try to build the weapon Nergo wants.

Although this difficulty is a bit high, he is an orc and he is not afraid of challenges. What's more, Nergo gave him so many drawings. If he can't even build a weapon to his satisfaction, needless to say, other Blackstone orcs will Gotta poke him in the spine.

"But I need your help to summon lightning." Blackhand stated his request.

"No problem." Nergo nodded in agreement. He first said to Wakush: "Sorry, I originally wanted you to see the process of forging the Hand of Darkness, but I can't help it now."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." No matter what kind of artifact it is, Wakush has only seen this kind of big scene once in his life. It is his turn to pick and choose.

Nergo nodded, and he whispered to the elemental spirits in the air, intending to hold a ceremony.

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"Karadios, did you hear me? I need your help." Nergo also tried to communicate with the Elemental Fury far away in Nagrand.

"I've always been by your side." Soon he got a response.

A huge elemental creature emerged from the lava pool, but it was not Karadios, but Isenlatus.

"We knew your ambition a long time ago." He said, "So I prepared a helper for you."

Blackhand squinted his eyes, he recognized the elemental creature in front of him, he was Isenlatus, the elemental creature who had taken back the Hammer of Destruction and handed it back to Blackhand.

Boom boom boom.

The secret room was shaking, and everyone was as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Don't worry." Isengratus said to Blackhand: "I said that you will play a crucial role in the fate of the Hammer of Destruction. Now you will also leave a legend in another artifact."

"Come out." Isengratus shouted, and a Magron drilled out from the ground, which was the source of the earthquake just now.

"He is Kromog, Godau found him and sent him to help you forge weapons."

Kromog nodded with his huge head, and clapped his hands. The originally broken secret room began to return to its original state. At the same time, several mysterious runes appeared on the ritual array set by Nergo.

At this time, the sky above the Blackstone Foundry was already covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Isengratus said to Blackhand: "We will transfer the thunder to the secret room, you must act quickly."

Blackhand raised the Dark Hand and prepared to use it as a forging hammer, "I will never make mistakes in forging."

Swish.

With Isengratus nodding, lightning began to rage in the secret room.

During this time, Nergo tried his best to guide these lightnings, trying to tame them and use magic to make them controllable. Kromog continued to reinforce the runes to prevent the chamber from collapsing, and from time to time he used his huge stone fist to hold the lightning for Blackhand to hammer.

Clang.

Blackhand had forged steel many times, but this was the first time he forged the elemental power of nature.

However, as he hammered gradually, Blackhand began to master the essence of it.

He carefully forged every lightning in the chamber, and he carefully hammered the wind elements released by Karadios into the shape of weapons.

Slowly they began to merge into one, and these tiny lightnings gathered into a pure wind element.

Nergo seemed to have sensed the breeze of Nagrand and Xi in it.

This was no longer just an artifact forged by Blackhand, he would become the highest masterpiece of this world, and Nergo felt a lot of power from Draenor itself.

Until the last moment.

A portal was created out of thin air, and wind elemental spirits from all over the world began to flow into the secret room through the portal.

Nagrand, Gorgrond, Spires of Arak, Shadowmoon Valley, Talador, Frostfire Ridge, and even Farran.

From breeze to gale, from cold wind to warm wind.

First a huge lightning flashed, and then a gale blew. After the lightning and the gale disappeared, only a pure white ball of light remained in Blackhand's modified palm.

"We succeeded." Blackhand handed this pure elemental power to Nergo, and then he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Nergo took it, and at this moment his eyes began to show the same obsession as when Blackhand saw the Hand of Darkness.

"Come, try this weapon." Isenglatus said to him.

Nergo nodded, and they came to the outside of the Blackrock Foundry. The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, had already become calm as before.

The ball of light in Nergo's hand began to turn into tiny lightning bolts. He raised his hand and it turned into a whirlwind.

Following Nergo's will, it kept changing in the wind and thunder. Finally, Nergo waved it, and a destructive hurricane swept across the valley in front of him.

Creatures, rocks, buildings.

Everything that might exist disappeared in this terrifying hurricane.

He turned the weapon into thunder and threw it casually. A thunder streaked across, and a mountain was instantly cut in half.

Looking at the thunder condensed in his hand again, he exclaimed, "Is this the gift of Draenor? Amazing power."

On this special weapon, it seems that conquest and destruction are also seen.

"From now on, you are the voice of the sky that symbolizes Draenor's anger." Nergo gave the weapon its first name.

It is not the Hammer of Destruction. The power of the voice of the sky will only serve the conqueror. Pride, arrogance, war, and killing will not make it out of control. On the contrary, destroying things in the world will only make it happy. This is the wild side of Draenor.