The alchemist nodded his head in agreement. However, what he was concentrating on was, "How can this child destroy the test puppets? All the raw materials used to make the puppets were selected rare spiritual metals, and many defensive incantations were cast to make the puppets resistant to the testing techniques or artifacts used by the customers.""How much should I pay, Lord Alrin?" the youngster's question broke Alchemist Alrin's reverie.The alchemist then mentioned the cost of the damage with some Pink Color Elixir, but his mind was still attached to the thing the youngster had distilled."This young master is a monster. He is also capable of creating monster-powered objects that are the most feared in this entire Silver Continent. Don't wait too long for his name to rise to the sky and overpower the many shining stars in our continent's skies," Alchemist Alrin mused.Alchemist Alrin is a male descendant of the Armadyl race, which is a fowl race referred to as the descendant rac

Wush - Wush - WushHundreds of slingshot in the hands of Stimfalia's troops whirled, and Stimfalia's poisonous dung bombs were released quickly, as fast as meteors, ready to kill anyone on the streets near Toko Aros."Let's go," they said in unison.The low boisterous sound of wings flapping from the avian creatures could be heard. They realized the danger and decided to fly for shelter.But it seems that Obydas is not one for pity and compassion. With one particular code, after the poop bomb was fired, dozens of other Stimfalia fired hundreds of their steel feathers.Howls and anguished screams could be heard as several avian races that tried to leave were struck dead by hundreds of Stimfalia feathers. Obydas then showed a face full of satisfaction when he saw the blood flowing.But he was still looking forward to the rest of the show, which was the figures of the creatures that would die by asphyxiation from the poisonous poop bombs.Obydas, a Stimfalia race, looked surprised when h

The griffin flew through the sky, traveling at high speed across the Mystical Forest River and drifting towards the southern part of the Magical Beast Realm."Before we reach the City of Peace," said Suma Fen, unfolding the map in his hand, "we must cross two magical beast clan territories. The snake race clan's territory is first, followed by the white tiger race clan. If we make it through those two territories, Peace City will be our resting place before moving towards Sihl Hill."He then turned to Mismaya, "Is there anything important I should know about those two clans?"Mismaya looked surprised, but fortunately, her knowledge of this realm was extensive. She began to narrate her knowledge of the snake race and the white tiger race.With a serious expression, Mismaya began her story, "The snake race is quite a powerful race and has great influence in this part of the realm..."Within the Magical Beast Realm, each clan of a certain race usually has a patriarch or some sort of rule

A brief explanation is needed here. Kaishu and Aira, who are also warlords of the Snake Clan, are actually from the snake race called Arabhar and Peluda.Arabhars are a race of flying snakes that glide through the air using wings, which are flaps of skin connected to bones that protrude outward. When this Arabhar creature expands its wings, from afar it looks like a ship that has spread its sails wide, often fooling opponents who think it is a normal ship.Peluda is a mythical snake similar in shape to the dragons of the Western Continent, which has long spines all over its body, resembling a porcupine.That afternoon the sky was clear with thin clouds scattered about, forming a kind of light mist that decorated the sky, which was beginning to turn orange. At that moment, a spirit creature with the head of an eagle, the body of an eagle, and the legs of a lion appeared in the sky, moving quickly towards the south. That was the griffin.There appeared to be two human figures sitting on

Kaishu believed that this gray-clothed young man was a practitioner in the Ancient SAGE realm. Hence, he felt that with his ninety percent strength, he would render his opponent paralyzed.Now, the fiery red light could be seen rapidly darting towards the youngster, ready to paralyze and mutilate the opponent."Water Chakra Sword!" returned Suma Fen, forming sword energy from Mismaya's remaining sweat vapor.Kaishu was wide-eyed with his mouth agape. He really did not expect that his opponent, the gray-robed youngster, was able to create sword energy from the remaining dew, which now had an oppressive power much stronger than before."I-this is the energy of an expert, at least in the realm of the Quasi Immortal Passing Realm... B-how is that possible?" it was too late for Kaishu. He did not expect that his opponent had such a high cultivation."Quasi? N-no... no way...This much power is a middle-ranked Immortal Passing Realm," Kaishu murmured.Kaishu let out a pained cry as he saw t