One is to leave the will of fate to see the crows themselves working hard. Can the daily re-reading of the Holy Saint can grow the destiny of Huai Shi and drive them to improve in reverse.

Maybe I can celebrate his birthday by the way.

The other is Huai Shi’s efforts to study the techniques left by the founders to see if they can do miracles vigorously.

This is a test left over from the Suncaster.

The truth of 1+1=2 has been handed over to you. How to prove 1+1=2 depends on yourself.

He even left materials and tools for Huai Shi very thoughtfully.

With a crisp clang, the entire workshop was instantly shrouded in sorrow.

The crows worked together to pull out the iron ingot that was stuffed into the dream cage.

For a source organism like them, the despair placed in it is too heavy. Hundreds of crows worked hard for a long time and finally pulled it up.

If you are a few days later, I am afraid this thing will take root in it.

There is no way, if you don’t do this, you won’t be able to bring the border customs.

This thing looks like an iron ingot, but it is actually a negative source substance aggregate.

The despair that is too pure and dense is too pure. The curse is born from despair, formed by the curse, and the matter produced after at least three changes in the source and qualitative changes is available. Once liberated, it is enough to instantly reduce a border to a depth.

Even the source substance is not within the soul absorption range of Huai Shi.

Further processing is necessary.

With such rich negative sources and pure despair, Huai Shi is also looking forward to what kind of weapon it can form.

When Huai Shi raised her right hand, her limbs that turned into steel slowly unfolded.

The heart of the furnace that was sleeping in it lit up.
Chapter completed!