As Daedalus finished the last will testing illusion he realised he had been teleported to a small pocket dimension, probably a hidden feature of the throne. Looking around the place he was in looked like a small glade filled with plants and a small lake.
When he was about done with looking around the glade Daedalus came across a man who seemed to be fishing in a remote corner of the small lake. The man seemed to notice Daedalus as didn't even turn to Daedalus before talking "Hello young man, I see that you have completed all of my trials."
"Yes sir. Does that mean that you are the sword god, I thought you were dead?"
The man turned slightly and with a slight smile of playfulness and curiousity he said "Yes I am dead, this is just my soul. By the way I saw the results of your trials, it couldn't measure your complete talent however I do understand that it is at the least beyond divine. And also your core it... how is it so dense to the point it attracts energy to itself?"
Daedalus sighed quietly before replying in an exasperated tone "I don't know I just never felt a limit to the density until it reaches that point."
"Oh well. Either way I will be giving you my Legacy as well as my soul so that should you in the future be strong enough, can build me a new body!"
Daedalus looked kind of interested before saying curiously "What if I built a mechanical body that had the ability to cultivate?"
The Sword god looked shocked for a second before laughing and saying "If it was really that easy I think all god's would have a few spares just lying around!"
Daedalus paused before taking out a notebook and then began writing.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
It was only a few days and notebooks later that Daedalus finally stopped what he was doing and said "I think that it is possible!"
The sword god just stood there shocked with a slight look of horror in his eyes before saying "Are you serious, and if so what do you need to do it!?"
Daedalus thought for a second before saying "I am going to need Mythril, Adamantine and Meteorites that have gathered the energy of space as well as a full sketch of your previous body's inner workings, so that when I make it it will suit you perfectly, as well as likely a few years."
The sword god said nothing except take them out of the pocket dimension into the previous dimension before teleporting them a ways from the castle. After teleporting outside he waved his hand and literal mountains of each resource materialised, then he sat down and drew several pictures of his previous body.
Finally after doing what Daedalus had long deemed the impossible he said "I hope this is enough and if this truly works then I will be forever in your favour, you know what no hear. I Danforth swear upon all things living or not that I shall forever be the servant of This young man called Daedalus should he succeed in creating me a body out of metals that can cultivate!"
As his voice died down the entire dimension seemed to shake as the sound of thunder struck nine times which signified that an oath had been spoken. Daedalus stood shocked before saying "Ok I will try my very best so as to live up to your hopes."