The Great Dream God

In a remote border town, there is an old blacksmith who has made a living by forging swords for generations. In his hand, he holds a mysterious piece of black iron from outer space. This is not an ordinary ore, it contains endless power. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the blacksmith family and is regarded as a symbol of their skills and proof of glory. Every generation of blacksmiths dreams of using this piece of black iron to forge a unique weapon, but they are in awe of its power and dare not use it easily.

However, the peaceful life came to an abrupt end when a villain named Edward broke into the town. Edward's arrival was like a dark cloud covering the sun. He not only plundered the town's wealth, but also took the blacksmith's only son hostage, in order to force the old blacksmith to use the piece of alien iron to forge a sword for him.

The blacksmith's heart was broken. He knew that once he used the black iron, it would break the family taboo and might bring unpredictable disasters. But he couldn't bear to see his son's life hanging by a thread. Under Edward's threat, he reluctantly embarked on a path that violated his ancestors' teachings and was ready to do his best to save his beloved son.

In the dim workshop, the blacksmith's fingers trembled as he touched the cold black iron, his heart filled with fear for the future and longing for his son. With his tenacious will and superb skills, he melted the black iron and poured it into the mold. Every strike was an accusation of Edward's crime, and every drop of sweat was his deep prayer for his son.

After countless days and nights of hard work, the iron sword made of outer space iron finally took shape. The sword was cold and shining, as if it condensed all the blacksmith's hopes and sorrows. When the sword was handed to Edward, the blacksmith's eyes showed both relief and endless worries!

Since he got the mysterious black iron, Edward's life seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and the wheel of his destiny began to turn faster. This black iron, black as the abyss, cold as ice, contains endless energy, as if it is the deepest secret between heaven and earth. Holding it in his hand, it brings Edward not only power, but also a revelation of the unknown, an awakening of his own potential.

At this moment, Edward seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened up, and the hidden power in his body surged out like a river bursting its banks. His eyes became sharp, his steps firm, and every breath he took was filled with strength and determination. He understood that this piece of black iron was not just a simple piece of metal, but the key to his challenge of fate and the bridge to his path to becoming a strong man.

He decided to go to the legendary place full of death - Tunguska Crater. There, an invincible lava monster was rampant. The hot lava was its territory, and the violent power was its weapon. Facing such a challenge, Edward was not afraid at all, but his eyes were shining with determination. He knew that only by defeating this monster could he truly test the limit of his strength.

The sky above the crater was lit up by the red lava like purgatory, and the lava monster stood in it like a moving mountain. Edward stood on the edge of the volcano, holding the black iron tightly in his hand. His heartbeat and the roar of the volcano intertwined to form a heroic war song. This battle was not only to prove his strength, but also to reveal the secret behind the black iron.

As the first sword light cut through the sky, the fierce battle between the lava monster and Edward officially began.

In Edward's hand, he held a sword made of thousand-year-old black iron. The cold blade of the sword reflected the fiery red light of the lava, like a star in the dark night, illuminating his path. The lava monster, that huge and ferocious creature, was spitting out a blazing flame like the fire of hell, trying to burn all obstacles in front of it.

Facing this horrific attack, Edward showed no fear. With a determined light flashing in his eyes, he rushed towards the lava monster like a gust of wind. The black iron sword drew a sharp arc in the air, breaking the blockade of the flames. The flames were instantly shattered under the sword and turned into nothingness. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. Every step was extremely precise, and every sword was aimed directly at the vital points. The heat of the flames collided with his determination, and he forcibly opened up a bloody path in the sea of ​​fire of the lava monster.

Finally, Edward arrived in front of the lava monster. He raised the black iron sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the monster's heart. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, with only the duel between sword and fire, the contest between strength and courage. Then, accompanied by a deafening roar, the black iron sword slashed down fiercely, and the lava monster's body was split in two in the sword light. The blood and magma blended together, forming a heroic picture.

Edward stood in the smoke and flames, his figure looked even more majestic!

Edward's steps did not stop for a moment because of the danger ahead. He straightened his chest, looked at the fire, and continued to charge forward. His goal was clear and his determination was firm, as if the whole world could not stop him. In the hot lava cave, two huge lava monsters stood in his way. Their bodies were made of hot rocks, and their eyes flashed with red malice, as if they could burn everything.

The lava monsters roared in a low voice, like a sign of a volcanic eruption. They opened their huge mouths, and balls of burning flames shot towards Edward like meteors. Facing this fatal attack, Edward showed no fear. His body instantly burst out with amazing strength, and he leaped up like a cheetah, drawing a graceful arc in the air and avoiding the blazing sea of ​​fire.

The black iron sword in his hand shone brightly at this moment. Edward used the sword as a brush and the air as a canvas. The moment he swung the sword, two blood-colored sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword like two violent tornadoes. The two sword qi were like a violent storm, violently hitting the lava monsters. Their bodies instantly cracked under the impact of the sword qi, and the hot magma splashed everywhere, like broken glass sculptures.

The lava monsters' wails echoed in the cave, their bodies collapsed under the bloody sword energy, and finally turned into piles of cooled rocks. Edward landed lightly, his eyes were cold and resolute, and his figure seemed even more lonely and heroic in the lava cave.

With a firm determination, Edward embarked on the rugged road to the Tunguska volcano. His goal was the heart of the volcano, which was guarded by the legendary mysterious power. However, he did not realize that this journey was not a chess game set by him alone. Hidden in the black iron weapon he held tightly was a carefully planned trap.

The black iron was the painstaking work he received from the blacksmith. It was sharp and tough, and had helped him overcome countless difficulties. However, the blacksmith had a deep resentment in his heart. On the seemingly flawless iron branch, a barely visible crack quietly spread, and deep in the crack, a warm jade stone quietly lurked. It was the blacksmith's revenge stone, and his hatred and curse were sealed in it, waiting for the right time to release.

Edward was unaware of this. All he could see was the volcano in front of him. The blazing flames seemed to be calling him. He strode forward and rushed straight to the crater. His determination was hard to ignore. However, every step brought the cracked jade closer to the edge of breaking. Every swing was a provocation to the Stone of Vengeance.