Wanrong Alchemy School, thirteenth floor underground.

In this extremely large-scale magic refining factory, at this moment, there are still many students from Wanrong Alchemy Department busy, operating various instruments, checking the operation status of each equipment, and even making records, recording the reactions in the magic furnace truthfully, making reports, and preparing them to be handed over to Luo Zhen for review.

After all, although the students of Wanrong Alchemy are here to help with research, the most they can do is to help supervise and operate the instruments, which is commonly known as the starting point. Luo Zhen is the one who really determines the situation of this facility.

Who made the equipment here basically create by Luo Zhen. Not only were most of the materials used in this world, but the runes carved on the magic furnaces and the various techniques used are not understood by people in this world?

Therefore, only Luo Zhen can provide all the technologies here intact. In addition, Luo Zhen has taken various precautions. Even the most powerful Alchemist and research experts cannot understand everything here at all. Luo Zhen does not need to worry that the technology used here will be stolen. He just needs to pay attention not to be destroyed, and that will be foolproof.

Unfortunately, I have said it before, because there are people coming in and out here every day, the defense is still much weaker here.

Therefore, today, the place was finally attacked.

"Bang!"

When the elevator door leading to this magic refinery was blown open and shattered like an explosion, causing heat waves and blasts, all the students in the refinery in Wanrong Alchemy were frightened.

"What's wrong!?"

"What happened!?"

The students suddenly became panicked.

But at this time, the initiator had already appeared.

"Ahem!"

The blue blood was still spraying out of the other party's mouth, and the hard skin on his body returned to its original state under his extraordinary regeneration ability.

“Is it just here?”

Real looked around the entire refinery and finally showed a crazy smile.

Seeing the huge and hard-skinned Real, all the students from Wanrong Alchemy were crying.

"Devil Beetle?"

"It's a demon beetle!"

"Escape!"

"Escape quickly!"

The students immediately fell into panic and fled around quickly.

Real ignored these fish and walked towards the depths of the magic refining factory with big strides.

Not long after, Real came to the Magic Furnace.

“Ahhh”

Seeing the magic flame burning in the furnace, Real opened his eyes wide, made a touching sound, and was trembling all over.

As an alien, his instinct was telling Real that the flame that appeared in front of him was the supreme power in this world.

It is so mysterious.

It is so holy.

Although it has not yet been fully formed, Real could feel that even so, this power is extremely powerful.

"Sure enough, that woman didn't lie to me. There is really the strongest power here!"

Real was ecstatic about it.

"As long as you have it!"

As long as you have it, you can become the strongest and tear the human body to pieces.

Since that's the case

“It belongs to me!”

There is only the possibility of being oneself, and there is no second possibility.

Real's heart was filled with such greed.

It's a pity

“It doesn’t belong to you.”

A cold and indifferent voice rang behind Real without any signs.

"!"

At this moment, Real felt a chill on his back and fell into a frenzy.

Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Dan

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Real's heart.

This made Real turn around without hesitation, use his power to slash a blade of arm towards his back.

"Swish!"

The wind spiral rolled up, forming an invisible sickle weasel, slashing through the air, and tangented behind Real with the sharp sound of breaking through the air.

However

"laugh!"

Almost at the same time, a three-color sword light slashed resolutely with the sound of electric shock.

"Puff!"

The invisible sycamore was cut in half by the three-colored sword light and dissipated.

The other party, with only a short white shoulder-length hair and a veil worn on his head, swayed under the dissipating wind, and his body did not shake at all.

It was not until this moment that Real could see clearly who was behind him.

It was a white girl with dark skin, mysterious patterns, wearing exotic costumes, holding three-color lightsabers, and a pair of ruby-like eyes.

The white girl stared at Real, with no emotion in her eyes, which made Real feel like her scalp was numb and her whole body was trembling.

Intuition tells Real that the girl in front of him is the most dangerous existence she has encountered so far.

"Who are you!?"

Real suddenly shouted out fiercely.

The girl only said one thing about this.

“My name is Atila.”

Attila raised the lightsaber in her hand and pointed it at Real.

"Are you the enemy of the Lord?"

As soon as these words came out, a terrifying magic power surged out on Attira's body.

That is no longer pure magic, but a high-level magic that is truly compressed to the limit like Luo Zhen.

As Luo Zhen’s demon and as Luo Zhen’s servant, Attila now has obtained the advanced magic power provided by Luo Zhen because of the contractual relationship with Luo Zhen.

In view of this, Attila's power was also transformed and became even more terrifying.

Faced with Atila like this, Real was frightened.

Yes.

Feared.

When Atira's eyes were staring at, Real felt like he was stared at by a prehistoric giant, and his heart was filled with fear.

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

In the end, Real's heart was crushed by fear, and he couldn't help but raise his hands high and run his collapse.

This is the final struggle that Real could make.

then

"Puff!"

The three-colored sword light slashed down like thunder, cutting the hard skin with amazing defense on Real's body like paper, causing Dereal to be cut off with one knife.

A large amount of blue blood sprinkled around, dyeing the ground with color.

Real slowly fell down by the corpse split into two.

Whether it is magic, curse or collapse, all of them have dissipated.

Attira, holding the three-color lightsaber, stood in front of Real at some point.

"This is the power that leads him to the ultimate way, and no one is qualified to touch it."

Leaving such words, Atila turned around and turned into a fog of spiritual mist and disappeared.
Chapter completed!