Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

During this period of time, Zhao Ming devoted himself to the work of customizing an advanced form of the Saint Flame Dragon Mecha for Maya.

His eyes were focused and sharp, and his hands were casting various forms of magic spells like a nimble dancer, while various materials and tools were floating and flying in front of him.

With each of his careful design and carving, an amazing picture gradually unfolds before our eyes.

It was a giant red and white mechanical dragon, seemingly transported from a sci-fi world. Its body was massive and powerful, emitting a strong sense of technology.

This giant mechanical dragon has a pair of extremely sharp horns on its head, like two sharp swords piercing the sky; its claws are shining with cold light, so sharp that they seem to be able to easily tear apart any hard object.

The dragon's head is also equipped with a pair of dazzling golden eyes, deep and mysterious, as if they can see through everything in the world. In addition, there is an exquisite spike cleverly embedded above the dragon's eyes, adding a bit of majesty.

Looking at the dragon's body, the surface is covered with a dense layer of exquisite red and gold patterns. These patterns are intertwined and staggered, like an extremely gorgeous work of art.

On its back stretches a pair of huge and cool wings, which are made up of gold and white. They sparkle in the sunlight and exude an unparalleled noble temperament.

When this shocking scene was fully presented on the magic stage, Zhao Ming could not help but nod in satisfaction and laughed triumphantly: "Hehehe... this is exactly what it takes to be domineering!

Next, let me create each part of the Saint Flame Dragon's body one by one according to this pattern!" After saying this, his eyes flashed with excitement, and the magic tools in his hands were waved more and more happily.

First, Zhao Ming carefully selected a piece of extremely solid metal, densely engraved with magical runes. He cast a spell to levitate the massive piece of metal, then picked up a delicate wand, cast a spell, and began patiently polishing it.

As time passed, the rough, uneven metal gradually took on the outline of the Saint Flame Dragon's body. Then, he took a deep breath, and his hands danced like a phantom, his unique alchemy seeming to come alive in his hands.

As his gestures changed, the originally ordinary pieces of metal began to undergo miraculous deformation, gradually taking on various complex and exquisite shapes.

When it came to crafting the wings of the Saint Flame Dragon, Zhao Ming was completely focused, not daring to slack off even a little. He carefully selected a special metal material that was both light and extremely tough. This material was a treasure he had found after going through untold hardships.

Then, with his superb skills, he shaped the thin metal into the shape of wings bit by bit. Every line was smooth and natural, as if it was made by nature.

The next step was the most crucial one—inserting the magic gemstones. Zhao Ming took out from his treasured treasure box, each of which shone with brilliant light, various elemental gemstones.

These gems may be large or small, but all of them are of high quality and priceless. They are the highest achievements of his alchemy and can store various elements in space.

He carefully inlaid them on the wings, making the wings instantly glow with dazzling brilliance, as gorgeous as the twinkling stars in the night sky.

The head of the Saint Flame Dragon is the most important part of its entire body. Zhao Ming is well aware of its importance and has therefore invested a great deal of time and energy in it.

He held the most delicate and tiny tools, like a skilled craftsman, meticulously carving every detail of the Saint Flame Dragon.

Under his hands, those eyes gradually became lively and vivid; the nose and mouth were also portrayed vividly, as if they would breathe in the next second.

Finally, they arrived at the Saint Flame Dragon's chest. Here, an extremely powerful energy core needed to be installed to carry the vast power contained in the Holy Sound.

Zhao Ming did not dare to take it lightly. He repeatedly adjusted the position and angle of the core to ensure that it could perfectly integrate with the body of the Saint Flame Dragon and exert its maximum effect.

Just like that, after several days of hard work day and night, Zhao Ming finally succeeded in creating the Saint Flame Dragon's massive and majestic body! The Saint Flame Dragon that now appeared before him exuded a mysterious and powerful aura that captivated everyone.

Then, Zhao Ming took a deep breath and began to carefully assemble the various parts of the Saint Flame Dragon's amazing body.

The first thing that caught the eye was the majestic and mysterious head of the Saint Flame Dragon, which shone with dazzling light, as if it contained endless wisdom and power.

Then there are those enormous and extremely sharp claws, each one powerful enough to tear through steel, making people shudder; and those thick and powerful claws, which firmly support the entire body, give people a feeling of indestructibility;

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the pair of extremely cool golden and white wings. When they are stretched in the air, they look like a gorgeous rainbow, magnificent.

When all the parts were perfectly assembled together, Zhao Ming slowly stepped aside and stared quietly at the majestic Saint Flame Dragon in front of him.

At this moment, his heart was filled with pride and a sense of accomplishment. He knew that after countless days and nights of hard work and dedication, he had finally created such a masterpiece.

He also firmly believed that once the Saint Flame Dragon fully awakened and exerted its full strength, it would become the most powerful weapon in his hands, and together with the Dragon Sword Dao, it would defeat all powerful monsters that dared to attack.

However, the work wasn't over yet. The next crucial step was to forge one of the Saint Flame Dragon's core components—the Holy Sound Element. Only with this magical element could the Saint Flame Dragon truly become even more powerful and invincible.

Without hesitation, Zhao Ming walked over to the magic table and began smelting and decomposing various precious metal materials. Amidst the blazing flames, the once incredibly hard metals gradually melted into liquid form, fusing and separating under Zhao Ming's masterful manipulation.

After a series of complex and delicate operations, these metals were finally condensed into a special metal with pure texture that could carry the engraving of magic runes.

After everything was ready, Zhao Ming gently held the special metal component in his hands and chanted an ancient and mysterious spell.

As his low, rhythmic voice rang out, a powerful magical power continuously flowed from his body and poured into the metal component. Gradually, a vague outline began to emerge.

Zhao Ming did not dare to slack off at all. He stared at the metal component intently and carefully used special tools to carve the unique magic rune mark of the Holy Sound Yuan on it.

He poured all his effort and energy into every stroke, and his eyes revealed immense concentration and piety, as if he was carving a rare treasure.

Time passed by minute by minute, sweat dripped down his forehead, but he was completely unaware, still immersed in this great creation...

Zhao Ming swung the carving knife in his hand with full concentration, pouring all his heart and soul into every cut and every stroke.

The delicate and precise lines slowly emerge on the metal surface, like a nimble dancer, jumping, spinning, and flying. It seems that every scratch carries some kind of mysterious power.

As his engraving movements became more and more profound, the originally calm air around him actually began to tremble slightly.

At first it was just a slight fluctuation, but gradually, the vibration became more and more obvious, as if an invisible energy was being released from Zhao Ming's hands and spreading around.

At this moment, a strange sound reached Zhao Ming's ears. It was the chirping of thousands of birds and beasts, interweaving together to form an incomparably beautiful symphony.

Some are clear and melodious like the singing of an oriole, some are powerful and low like the roar of a tiger; some are gentle and melodious like the singing of a nightingale, and some are high-pitched and passionate like the flapping of an eagle's wings.

These sounds echoed one after another, forming a complete ecosystem full of vitality and vigor. Zhao Ming was attracted by this wonderful sound and closed his eyes involuntarily, immersing himself in it.

He felt that the sound contained endless mysteries and power, as gentle and soothing as the breath of nature, and as deep and powerful as the heartbeat of the universe.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still. The entire world was filled with only him and this incredibly beautiful voice. An unknown amount of time passed before Zhao Ming finally came to his senses and discovered that his work was nearing completion.

He took a deep breath, steadying himself, and then carefully placed the final stroke. In an instant, a blinding light blazed from the metal component, like a blazing sun in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Zhao Ming was overjoyed because he knew he had succeeded! After a long period of hard work and meticulous craftsmanship, he finally condensed this powerful piece of Holy Sound Essence.

This piece of Holy Sound Element is not only exquisite and gorgeous in appearance, but also contains extremely terrifying energy inside. It can be said to be a magical item unparalleled in the world.