Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

This is a dimly lit world with a black sun hanging in the sky, surrounded by a strange purple light.

The terrain here is undulating. As far as the eye can see, it is a barren land. The earth looks like it has been soaked in ink, and a cold breath keeps coming from all directions.

"My original intention of creating this undead demiplane was actually to study undead magic. It is not perfect yet and cannot be compared with the dragon tomb created by your Dragon God." The shadow of Alex was projected beside Mu Xing, watching her build a workbench on an open space.

"They are different in nature. How can research and study be more grand than a funeral?" Mu Xing couldn't help but complain, "Why didn't you bring out this good stuff earlier?"

"If the weapon you want to forge is not related to the undead and may bring about a catastrophe, I would not want to give you this demiplane. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't trust you, I just think that the undead demiplane I created is too inferior to the plane created by your dragon god."

"You were still a human when you created this demiplane. How many people can achieve this level?" Mu Xing complained as he piled a pile of crystal clear dark blue crystals on the workbench.

"Minerals with life!" Alex stared at the crystals in amazement. "Have you ever learned how to refine weapons?"

"I know a thing or two." There are so many gods in the divine world, there must be a few who specialize in certain fields.

“Moreover, this crystal does not need to be forged. It is the hardest and most flexible ice metal, and it is also the best conductor and amplifier of ice soul power.” Mu Xing picked up a piece of Ice Divine Crystal in each hand and combined the two crystals into one. Then she did the same thing until she formed the prototype of a sword embryo.

"Great, whose soul do you want to stuff in next?" Alex admired the giant sword that was gradually taking shape. "Let me make it clear in advance that I have no interest in becoming a sword spirit."

The octagonal black ice crystal has been carved by Mu Xing into a core soul guide array and embedded in the sword guard. Apart from her, there is probably no other soul guide in the world who would be so extravagant as to use the essence condensed from a hundred thousand year old soul beast as the carrier of the core array.

"Why do I have to stuff something in it? I don't plan to cultivate a Lich King." The initial forging was completed quickly. Mu Xing held a black bone pen and made the final carving on the sword.

"Very good, but what are you going to do with the next catastrophe?"

Unprecedented changes were taking place in the Undead Demiplane. Thunderbolts crisscrossed the sky, and a huge pressure descended from the sky, forcing countless undead creatures to crawl on the ground. Only some extremely powerful beings dared to roar to the sky in the thunderbolt, as if to fight against the power of heaven.

"What does it matter? Our little black dragon will take it all anyway. He has survived eight heavenly tribulations and is very experienced." The Golden Dragon King yawned and climbed up. Isn't the inverse scale used for this?

"It turns out that good people can't be emperors." The existence of the Golden Dragon King made Alex feel that his moral level was actually quite high.

A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck Mu Xing hard, but the bone pen in her hand still moved smoothly on the sword. Except for a layer of black dragon scales appearing on her body surface, the heavenly tribulation did not affect her at all.

Amidst the violent roar, a huge ball of lightning fell from the sky. At the same time, a loud dragon roar echoed over the undead demiplane. A dark halo spread outward, swallowing up all the lightning. A dark dragon claw floated in the air, tearing the calamity clouds in the sky into pieces.

"Couldn't you inform me in advance?" Di Tian was a little annoyed. He was the one who was beaten, so he should at least have some right to know, right?

"Thank you. I'll do it again next time." Mu Xing put away the bone pen and pulled out a long sword emitting a faint blue light from the collapsed workbench.

The sword body seemed to be carved from the purest ice, exuding an icy and chilling aura. The blade was covered with sharp serrations, each of which flashed with a cold light. The runes on the sword spine flickered, as if breathing, making it look elegant and dangerous.

Well, at least she said thank you, which is much better than the previous leader.

Di Tian looked around and said, "Tell me, who created this demiplane?" With his current state, he was not sure if he could create one by himself. If he was still at the peak of the first-level god, perhaps he could give it a try.

"It was done by ghosts." Don't you see that there are undead creatures everywhere?

"Hey!" Electrolux glared at Muxing.

"Who is this?" Di Tian stared at the gray-haired young man next to Mu Xing warily.

"That's right!" Mu Xing raised his head and looked at Alex, "Handsome guy, who are you?"

Electrolux's eyes were filled with disbelief. "No, you! Oh my God! I really..."

"Please keep your introduction as brief as possible, and don't recite poetry."

"I taught you necromancy and lent you this demiplane to forge swords. What did I do to make you disrespect me so much that you are even unwilling to call me teacher." Alex said bitterly.

"You have many teachers, so you must have had a fulfilling time in the God Realm. Which god is this?" Di Tian quickly recalled the composition of the gods in the God Realm. Undead magic sounded like the specialty of the evil god, but he didn't remember such a person in the God Realm. Could he be a second or even third generation god?

"I am not a god. I am just a human who does not want to become a god. In my original world, becoming a god means eternal extinction."

The Holy God of Death, the Calamity of the Undead, the strong from another world, the remaining divine consciousness...

"You are the strongest among humans, but you are a little... evil in your righteousness." This is what Di Tian knew about Alex. He created a demiplane just to study a spell. The undead creatures in this demiplane will continue to multiply and evolve. He knew he couldn't do it.

"He is a legend who once single-handedly brought human civilization to an end! If the former Asura God King had discovered him earlier, how could Tang San have inherited the Asura God throne? My father might have even gone to the lower world to snatch him away." Mu Xing praised generously.

Di Tian complained bluntly, "I feel like you are playing tricks on him."

"Take away the feelings, she is." Electrolux said expressionlessly.

"Then please bear with it for a while." Di Tian said he could do nothing to help.

"No one speaks up for me?" Ilex sighed.

“There are no humans here.”

Having said that, Mu Xing finally called him "teacher" out of respect. It turns out that this method of using both soft and hard tactics is applicable to every intelligent creature. If she can satisfy the other party with just a few words, she doesn't mind saying a few more compliments.