Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 511:Forging

Apart from everything else, Ethan had not forgotten about forging his ultimate weapon.

The na he had chosen for it was Solaris Tyrant Greatsword.

All the materials required for it had already been gathered after months of effort and careful selection.

During this ti, he had spent an enormous amount of money to construct a supre-grade forging chamber. This was not an ordinary workshop, but a place built with layered rune arrays, pressure stabilizers, and elental converters that could handle extre conditions without collapsing.

At the sa ti, Ethan focused deeply on studying the forging manuscript of the Solaris Tyrant Greatsword. He went through every detail again and again, morizing each sequence and every minor step.

The reason was clear.

The difficulty of forging a weapon like the Solaris Tyrant Greatsword, a peak of peak weapon, was terrifyingly high.

Originally, it was above Mystic grade, but with changes done by Mareti, it had turned into a growth-type vessel, especially with Volcanus' soul inside.

Such a thing was extrely hard to construct. It was sothing that might only appear once in a millennium.

Even a grandmaster blacksmith would not dare claim certainty.

If the forging failed, all the rare materials he had collected would be destroyed. Gathering them again would take years, and even then, there was no guarantee he could find the sa quality.

So Ethan did not rush.

Instead, he prepared everything to perfection.

Two more months passed.

After spending over a billion gold coins, the forging chamber was finally completed.

The walls were embedded with thermal resistance runes, and multiple magic formations were layered together to regulate temperature, energy flow, and pressure balance. At the center stood a colossal furnace linked to a Primordial Fla Array, capable of producing extre heat far beyond normal magical fire.

At the sa ti, Ethan had fully mastered the forging manuscript. There were no doubts left in his mind.

After making all preparations, Ethan bathed and changed into clean clothes. He lit a strand of calming incense and stood silently for a while, steadying his breathing and clearing his thoughts.

Only after reaching peak ntal clarity did he move.

He inford his wives briefly, then entered the forging chamber alone.

The heavy doors sealed behind him.

Inside, the air was already warm, and glowing runic patterns spread across the floor like a living network.

Ethan stepped forward and took out the materials one by one.

Each item was placed with care.

Core material, Star Dust Essence.

Ancient Dragon Soul.

Besides those, there were also many supplentary materials such as Mithril, Adamantite, Rudium, Dystonia Stellium.

That was the base.

However, Ethan had to make a few changes because he had lost the Dragon Heart to that woman.

Instead of Gem Helbula, there was Voidflare Crystal, pulsing faintly with unstable energy.

There was Abyssal Ember Core, radiating deep heat.

There was Radiant Sunsteel Essence, glowing with golden light, replacing the Fire Essence Iron.

And at the center he main materials.

Celestial Solarite Ore,Star Dust Essence and the Draconic crystal containing the soul of Volcanus.

It emitted a faint golden shimr, and even in its raw form, it carried imnse energy.

Ethan looked at it quietly for a mont.

Then he turned his head slightly and looked at Otlo, Rathlos, and Mareti, who had gathered to witness this mont.

Rathlos still looked skeptical.

At this point, he and Ethan had been working closely together, almost like partners, except when Ethan spent ti with his wives.

So in his mind, one question kept repeating.

Where and when the hell did he learn forging?

"My Lord… Are you sure about this? I might personally go crazy and try to kill you if this thing goes to waste," Rathlos said seriously.

Otlo and Mareti's eyes almost popped out when they heard that, and they looked at him in shock.

"You are joking, right?" Otlo asked with an awkward chuckle.

"No."

"…"

Ethan laughed softly and shook his head.

"If it fails… we cannot make the sa weapon, but we can use the materials to craft sothing for you."

Rathlos' eyes lit up imdiately, and he nodded without hesitation.

Ethan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Let's begin."

He raised his hand and activated the formation.

In the next instant, flas surged within the furnace. These were not ordinary flas, but compressed primal fire drawn from the core of the array itself.

The temperature rose rapidly.

The entire chamber vibrated slightly as the systems stabilized the environnt.

Ethan remained still.

He observed carefully, waiting for the temperature to reach the exact level he needed.

After more than ten minutes, the conditions were perfect.

Ethan picked up the Celestial Solarite Ore and placed it into the furnace.

At first, nothing happened.

Then slowly, the ore began to glow.

Its golden surface deepened into a bright molten red as the heat penetrated deeper. Under such terrifying temperatures, even this near-indestructible material began to soften.

Ethan's eyes sharpened.

He waited for the right mont.

Then,he moved.

He picked up his forging hamr, crafted from layered mythic alloys and reinforced with gravity runes. It was a high-quality hamr designed specifically for forging.

Without hesitation, he struck.

CLANG!

The sound echoed throughout the chamber.

The first strike landed perfectly.

He continued.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Each strike was precise, controlled, and filled with power.

Sparks burst outward with every impact, and the molten material slowly began to take shape under his hands.

At the sa ti, Ethan activated a technique he had recently learned.

Solar Pulse Refinent Art.

With each strike, waves of controlled energy flowed into the material, aligning its internal structure and removing impurities.

His movents were steady, and his breathing remained calm.

Every strike followed a rhythm.

The molten Solarite responded.

It was no longer just being shaped.

It was being awakened.

Ethan did not rush.

This was only the first stage and it did not last long.

Once the Celestial Solarite Ore reached the correct softness and structure, Ethan slowed his strikes. The loud ringing of tal gradually reduced, and the hamr in his hand stopped mid-air for a mont.

He exhaled slowly, steadying his breathing.

"…First phase complete."

The molten mass in front of him was no longer raw ore. It had taken a rough form, dense and stable, with a faint golden-red glow pulsing from within like a heartbeat.

But this was only the foundation.

Ethan's eyes shifted slightly, and his expression grew sharper.

"Second phase… infusion."

He stepped back half a step and raised his hand.

"Mareti."

Mareti, who had been observing silently from the side, stepped forward. His expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with focus.

"I'm ready," he said.

Ethan nodded.

"Prepare the catalysts."

Without wasting ti, Mareti raised his staff. Several magic circles ford instantly around him, layered and complex, spinning slowly in the air. Unlike Ethan's raw forging force, Mareti's magic was precise and controlled.

He began with the Voidflare Crystal.

With a slight motion of his fingers, the crystal floated into the air. It trembled, then began to break apart into fragnts of pure energy.

"Stabilizing volatile core," Mareti muttered under his breath.

The fragnts were guided carefully and rged into the molten Solarite.

The mont they entered, the furnace trembled.

The previously stable energy inside the material turned violent and unstable.

Ethan reacted instantly.

"Suppress."