Chapter 626 [The twenty-fifth source quality element of the universe]
Outside the city of Herbitson, a battle was going on in the sky,
Mr. Mirror was divided into two, and the two mirror clones were surrounded by a layer of mirror light field. With an invincible posture, she fought against the two ninth-level Dharma Saints.
Various high-level spells from both sides clashed, and elemental shock waves as brilliant as fireworks exploded in the sky. The sound was deafening, and the entire sky seemed to be dyed into a colorful canvas.
Su Lun, on the other hand, controlled two gargoyle legions of 10,000 people, fighting a corps war with those 10,000-person legions in the plane of gods on another battlefield.
The legions of both sides collided with each other in various ways, and various legion alchemy and legion magic clashed, and the fighting was equally fierce.
Previously, he and Mr. Jing destroyed five magic groups with overwhelming force, and there were originally seven groups left. These guys from the God Plane also knew that they were powerful, so they thought of gathering a super battle formation to deal with it.
But Su Lun knew all the enemy's tactics very well, how could he give them a chance?
Just when the enemy was gathering their battle formation, three more were destroyed by teleportation.
The remaining four corps of 10,000 people formed a super battle formation of 40,000 people, which has been consumed until now.
Now, both the battle between the ninth level and the battle between the troupes are at a stalemate.
There is no way to tell the winner in a short period of time.
However, for Su Lun, a protracted war is also the situation he likes to see the most.
With [Isaac’s Alchemical Heart] and [Blood Devour]’s ability to restore both vitality and blood, for him, the longer the war of attrition lasts, the better.
What's more, the puppet army is not afraid of attrition, and is not afraid of all kinds of charges at any time.
And those magicians in the plane of gods are made of flesh and blood. Every time they attack, hundreds of people will be reduced. The more they fight, the fewer they are, and the more and more the legion's combat power is reduced.
As time goes by, the enemy's chances of winning will become lower and lower.
Those guys in the plane of gods were anxious and tried to break the situation. But after using various methods, they became more and more desperate.
Because there are only two opponents.
But from the beginning, when they couldn't deal with Su Lun and Mr. Jing, they were destined to be defeated.
The fighting was fierce outside the city, and the shock waves came one after another like a tsunami.
Various buildings in Herbitson, which were already in ruins, were struck and collapsed from time to time. Occasionally, long-range magic such as earthquake, meteor, and storm accidentally fell into the city, destroying large areas of buildings.
But even if the risk is so high, it cannot stop the public from watching this epic battle with enthusiasm.
Various high-rise buildings, iron towers, and high bridges in Herbitson City were crowded with people looking at the battlefield with telescopes.
"That's Mr. Mirror from the Dawn Organization, he's so strong!"
"Hahaha, one person can suppress two ninth-level magic saints without any power to fight back. Our alchemy is indeed much stronger than magic!"
"You see, that puppet master is also ridiculously strong. With just one person, he was able to block a legion of four thousand people?! It's unbelievable. He alone is worth hundreds of thousands of legions."
"Yeah, it's so powerful. The once invincible corps of ten thousand people was beaten like this by a puppet master. Oh, I also saw a mechanical puppet in the puppet army!"
"That's no ordinary Puppet Master! I've heard people say that it's the Puppet Master. It was a faction founded by Sir Isaac's wife, Lady Seria, a thousand years ago."
"One person is the legion. Is this the puppet master? It's so handsome! I have decided that I will become a puppet master in the future!"
"Our top-level combat power in the alchemy plane is really too strong!"
"Hahaha, yes, I thought it was a bit unbelievable when I read the newspaper before. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that Li Ming is really too strong!"
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It was the first time that the magic army from the plane of gods was beaten in such a mess, and the crowd watching the battle was extremely excited.
They looked at the two figures in gold-patterned cloaks on the battlefield, and their hearts seemed to be surging with blood, wishing they could be on the battlefield to kill the enemy themselves.
The two figures in the field of vision seemed to have magic power, making people unable to take their eyes away. The aura of scornful aura gave everyone a belief: we will definitely win!
A battle that was already destined to end, finally decided the winner after several hours of fighting.
Su Lun used the puppet army to eat away at the ten thousand-person legal group bit by bit, and Mr. Jing never showed his weakness, so the guys on the plane of gods became more and more anxious. Seeing that there was no hope of breaking the situation, the two ninth-level magic saints wanted to rush to kill He.
The people in Bitsong Port looked for opportunities to escape.
However, Mr. Black's army of ten thousand warlocks has been waiting for a long time.
Two ninth-level Dharma Saints fought for their lives. Although the enemy caused some casualties, in the end one was trapped in a group of ten thousand people and was surrounded and killed by Mr. Black using legion spells. The other one was beheaded by Mr. Mirror on the spot.
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Two ninth-level Dharma Saints and twelve thousand-man corps suffered heavy losses this time.
In fact, not all magicians in the plane of gods underestimate their enemies.
But we have to fight.
In the previous Battle of Imperial Strait, eight thousand-man corps were lost, and later in the Battle of Clemington, three Dharma Saints and nine eighth-level Grand Magisters were lost. These guys in the Plane of Gods were already on their guard.
They also guessed that the alchemy plane might have top powers other than intelligence.
But now the United Empire has thousands of ships coming this time. This is the only good opportunity since the invasion to seize a large number of ships for attack.
How could you not seize such a good fighter opportunity?
Besides, even if we don't talk about the ships, we can't just watch all the alchemy natives in the occupied areas who could have been converted into believers being moved away.
For this operation, they have mobilized almost all the forces they can mobilize except for the guards near the plane passage. If they avoid fighting, they will have no chance later.
Without a war, the vanguard groups that are coming now will have no meaning in their existence.
After all, their actions are not just for themselves, but mainly follow the gods' wishes.
In the eyes of gods, human life is like a piece of grass.
They are just some human believers. The death of these hundreds of thousands is probably the price of losing a hair.
This epic battle ended with the enemy being completely wiped out, and there was a sea of joy in the city of Herbitson.1
People hugged each other warmly, cheered and danced to celebrate this unprecedented victory.
After the celebration, the boarding procession at the pier that had been chaotic due to the war became orderly, and people were no longer scrambling to get on the ship like before.
Because everyone understands that, as the military promised, the port's population relocation plan will continue for a long time after this war.
The number of people who have descended on the plane of gods is currently limited. After these twelve thousand magic groups were destroyed, the magic groups in the north of Marfa were almost wiped out and were unable to attack the port again.
The results of this battle were not only astonishing, but more importantly, it was a shock to the enemy.
Today, Su Lun and Mr. Jing destroyed two ninth-level magic saints and twelve thousand magic groups. This terrifying combat power has let everyone know what the top combat power is in the alchemy plane.
If the enemy wants to take action again, he must consider whether he is qualified.
What's more, Dawn will not give the enemy that chance.
Su Lun and Mr. Jing have actually arrived and will stay in Marfa for a long time to come.
They want to create more breathing time for the alchemical plane.
There are usually only one or two thousand corps stationed in the major cities where the Martians fell, which poses almost no threat to them.
In the days to come, the battle will still continue.
I'm just worried that I will be replaced by those enemies from the plane of gods.
News of Herbitson's victory spread back to Lu Ying through various channels, and quickly spread throughout Marfa.
Those rebels who were still fighting in the frontline mountains also knew this exciting news.
There was a scene of joy in the city,
As the biggest contributors, Su Lun and Mr. Jing did not celebrate any victory. They did not like the excitement. After the war, they just repaired silently in an inconspicuous hillside in the suburbs.
Mr. Jing was meditating cross-legged, regaining his energy and insights from the previous battle.
Su Lun harvested two ninth-level souls, and his knowledge of laws skyrocketed again.
With a heart for alchemy, he quickly recovered his strength, took out the Philosopher's Stone, and began to refine the corpses of the two ninth-level Dharma Saints.
The nine-pointed star formation shone brightly, and the two corpses gradually turned into regular threads, and then merged together to become the purified "elemental regular threads".
These two Dharma Saints are both elemental magicians, and the rules they understand are the same type.
Su Lun looked at the identification and found that the two Dharma Saints had extracted 72% of the thread of rules in total, and then took out the 29% of the previously stored group.
I tried to fuse it with the Philosopher's Stone, and after a while, it turned into a dazzling seven-color gem.
"It's really done!"
Su Lun looked at the gem in front of him that was identified as [the twenty-fifth source of the universe, element], and his face was overjoyed.
Although he had known for a long time that it was theoretically possible, this was also the first time that he had refined a complete source of the universe.
This is also the first time in countless thousands of years that someone has refined the source of the universe in the alchemical plane!
Seeing this, even Mr. Jing on the side opened his eyes, his eyes full of expectant joy, and couldn't help but ask: "Did it succeed?"
Su Lun nodded and said happily: "Yes! It's an elemental source."
[The twenty-fifth source of the universe·Element] can be regarded as a universal source of matter, and almost all professions that follow the elemental sequence can be used to fuse and advance.
Not only are there many elemental magicians in the magic system, there are also a lot of alchemists who follow the elemental system, accounting for almost 70% of them.
For example, a polymath such as Mr. Hei who is proficient in the laws of various systems is very suitable for this type of source material.
Hearing this, Mr. Jing's eyes trembled and he couldn't hide his joy. This is of great significance to the alchemical civilization!
This newly refined source of essence has solved the previous biggest shackles for alchemists to advance to the ninth level. From now on, when eighth-level professionals in the alchemy plane want to advance to the ninth level, they no longer have to gamble on luck to find ancient ruins.
It contains the essence of the universe. Instead, it can be refined by oneself!
But obviously, the problem still exists.
After Su Lun finished speaking, he muttered in excitement: "Three ninth-level Dharma Saints have just refined a cosmic source of essence. I'm afraid there is still a big gap in this quantity. What's more, if you want to hunt down ninth-level ones in the future,
It will be even harder."
The enemies are not fools. They must be wary of the ninth-level Dharma Saint who was killed twice in a row.
Not to mention hiding and not giving them a chance to hunt at dawn. If we encounter them again next time, it might not be two or three.
It will become increasingly difficult to find this kind of opportunity to extract the thread of rules from corpses.
"Um."
Mr. Jing nodded and realized the problem.
Although the ninth level is rare in the Alchemy Plane, the total number of eighth level professionals is still quite a few. From the current point of view, at least ten or twenty cosmic essences are needed to fully meet the demand and advance to a new batch of ninth level.
Moreover, when the upper limit of planes is raised in the future, more and more professionals will advance to the eighth level, and the gap will be even larger by then.
From a longer-term perspective, she also hopes that thousands of years after the alchemy plane, alchemists will still have the source of the universe.
But if their generation uses it, it will become obsolete again.
When Su Lun said this, he glanced at Mr. Jing and said, "Sister, I have an idea... Before I finished speaking, Mr. Jing obviously understood and asked: "You want to say "the place where the gods are buried"?" Su Lun nodded.
Head: "Yeah!"
Whether you are hunting a ninth-level magician or some ninth-level magical beasts, you can encounter them all, and there is also a factor of luck.
This pair
In terms of the current gap in source quality, the difference is still a bit big.
Su Lun even had no clue about the death essence he needed.
Therefore, he had already considered whether there were other ways to solve the problem.
Since the essence of the universe can be extracted from ninth-level corpses, what about god-level corpses?
The alchemy plane is very special. It was the battlefield where the gods once fought.
Although the plane was shattered by the fight back then, it was not all without benefits..2
This broken plane not only left behind countless treasures, but also many relics of gods!
Because the upper limit of the laws of the alchemical plane is low, no one can even touch those god-level ruins that have been buried in the dust of history for countless years.
As far as Su Lun knows, there are several tombs of gods, such as the Poseidon Cemetery in the Sea Ruins, the tomb of the mountain dwarves in the Giant God Mountain, and the "God Burial Place" in the Silent Forest!
Mr. Jing could not guess what Su Lun was thinking, and said with a serious expression: "The place where the gods are buried is very dangerous... Even my father was not sure that he could go and find out what happened.
"Um."
Su Lun also nodded.
Of course he knew the danger.
If given enough time, Su Lun might slowly find other opportunities to get the source matter he needs.
But now there is not much time left for them.
Once the plane passage is completely stable, ninth-level magicians can descend in large numbers.
Gather the fire and push flat.
At that time, the enemy may not give the alchemy plane any chance to resist, and directly
It is impossible to stop the two ninth-level professionals in the alchemy plane alone. Therefore, you must take risks.
Speed up the process and improve the overall combat power of the alchemy plane as soon as possible.
Moreover, the God Burial Land is a completely untouchable and taboo place for others, but for the Daru people who lived in the silent forest during the era, they have more information.
Judging from the information that Su Lun received from Yuta, the most important reason why the God Burial Ground was sealed by the ancestors of the Daru tribe was that they were afraid that some wise demon kings would be born from the corpses of gods in the cemetery, which would be weird and terrifying.
thing.
Furthermore, there is a "great panic" spreading in the cemetery itself.
Before, Su Lun didn't know what those things that were said to be "great terrors" in the Daru era were, but based on his knowledge, he guessed that it was most likely the power of chaotic rules that emerged from the corpses of gods after they fell.
This is indeed fatal to beings below the divine level.
But this is also the most important thing in refining the essence of the universe!
Although the God Burial Place has existed for countless years, the power of chaotic rules that spills out is still deadly. Su Lun guessed that where to go to refine the source of the universe, the amount may be very staggering.
The two didn't say much. After chatting about a few keywords, they knew what they wanted to express.
Mr. Jing fell into deep thought for a long time.
She knew very well that going to the God Burial Ground was very risky, but if she didn't go, it would really be impossible to solve the urgent problem in the alchemy plane.
After thinking about it, she didn't rush to make a decision. She looked at Su Lun again and asked, "Are you sure?"
"have no idea."
Su Lun shook his head, naturally unsure, and said: "I plan to go over and have a look after the situation in Marfa is stable. If there is a chance, I still plan to give it a try."
When Mr. Jing heard this, he thought about it and said seriously: "Okay. I will accompany you then."
Compared with opening the seal and bringing unknown disasters to the alchemical plane, the disaster caused by the invasion of the god plane is obviously more direct and urgent.
Two evils attack each other, and she prefers the former.
What's more, their current strength also allows them to make some attempts. "Yeah."
Su Lun nodded. With his senior sister at his side, the success rate would naturally increase.
There must be a lot of threads of death rules in the place where the gods fell. This is the only way he can currently think of to obtain the source of death.
Although that was a place that even Sir Isaac felt was dangerous, Suellen's current situation was different.
He now has the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.
From the current point of view, this thing is called an alchemical holy object, not only because it can be exchanged with absolutely equal value.
Just being able to deal with the thread of rules that even Mr. Jing was unable to do gave Su Lun three points more confidence.
As long as there is no danger of death at the first touch, there are still some chances.
What's more, there is also the support of Yuta, the great druid of the Daru tribe.
The place where the gods are buried can be explored.
Not long after, Su Lun and Mr. Jing adjusted their breaths well, and they quietly returned to Hebitson City.
There are still celebrations everywhere in the ruins of the city, and the people migrating on the docks are also in order.
Su Lun sensed the coordinates, teleported again, and appeared in a dilapidated building.
As soon as I came over, I heard a group of people discussing something excitedly.
"Hey, Brulu, you won't lie to me, right? Jike is really the disciple of the great puppet master of Dawn?"
"How could I lie to you!"
"That's what Galen and I said personally! They went to blast before, and they survived only because the two adults came to rescue them. They also saw the faces of the two adults with their own eyes. And he even heard Jike calling that person
Where is the master of puppets, "Teacher"! Oh, even Phoebe knows that master. If you don't believe me, ask Polly and Owen, they were also there.
"Jike is so low-key. We don't even know that he has such a powerful teacher! If it were me, with such a powerful teacher and uncle, I would definitely let the whole world know about it. Oh, if I could become Jike's
It’ll be fine, junior brother…"
"Hahaha, just dream, those two adults won't accept you. Also, don't disturb Jike's experiments. You know, his laboratory is very dangerous.
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There were a lot of people in this dilapidated building, and it looked like a rebel camp. In addition to people, there was also a mechanical arsenal hidden in the building.
There are a large number of steam engines and lathes used to process weapons and equipment, and there is a strong smell of rust in the air.
In the dilapidated building with ventilation on all sides, people gathered in small groups, talking about the previous epic battle and Jike's jaw-dropping "special identity."
The teenagers wearing the uniforms of the Marfa Royal Mechanical Academy all seemed to know Jike, and they all chatted excitedly.
Although part of the building collapsed in the aftermath of the previous battle, the guys were still happily cleaning up the ruins on the machine.
Su Lun and Mr. Jing walked over, and others turned a blind eye to them.
It is simply too easy for them to avoid being discovered in their current state.
Su Lun sensed that Jike was in the basement, but he was worried that teleporting to him might cause some unnecessary accidents.
Just like in the bunker before, where did he not see Jike's sophisticated heart rate detonator?
The two walked all the way down, passed through the specially reinforced stairs, and arrived underground.
Before I saw anyone, I heard the sound of someone talking.
"Ah...Phoebe, help me clean up quickly. The teacher may come to me later."
"Yeah. But having said that, we are really lucky this time to meet Mr. Su Lun, otherwise we might have died."
"Yes. I had to go over and detonate the "dark matter bomb" myself. I didn't expect that there was a space magician among the enemies. Fortunately, the teacher came..."
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In the underground laboratory, Jike and Phoebe were sorting out the messy laboratory, chatting and talking together. When they looked up, Su Lun and Mr. Mirror were already at the door.
Jike's face instantly bloomed with a look of joy, and he shouted: "Teacher! Uncle!"