For wizards, who were known for their rationality and regarded their bodies as precious vessels, Magic Potions that offered stronger effects without causing permanent side effects should, in theory, have been the ideal choice.However, wizards were still living beings, and they possessed the same primal instinctive aversion to pain as any other creature.They could calmly calculate the potential gains and losses, but when the pain actually struck, their bodies would instinctively resist it. No amount of willpower could completely overcome that physiological response.And the most ingenious feature of Viola's Pain Magic Potion Series, the very thing that brought her so much joy and pride, was its crucial requirement that the pain could not be avoided.If a wizard attempted to use other witchcraft or Secret Techniques to completely suppress the pain while consuming one of her potions, the potion would become entirely ineffective. Its effects would vanish, leaving behind nothing more tha

"Hiss..."Sharp waves of pain shot through Jeming's brain, each one making it harder to concentrate. His Spiritual Power was being pushed to its absolute limit, like a sponge being wrung dry over and over again.Whenever he felt his Spiritual Power approaching exhaustion, he would immediately swallow a Magic Potion to replenish it before returning to the enormous restoration project without hesitation. He repeated this process several times, draining his reserves, replenishing them, and then throwing himself back into the work.Finally, after several rounds of exhausting and restoring his Spiritual Power, the repair work was approaching completion.With the final release of Alchemy, the frozen land beneath him gradually returned to its original state.The ground looked as though it had never been disturbed. There was no visible trace of the bombardment that had torn it apart earlier.But Jeming knew better than to trust appearances.Beneath that seemingly untouched ground lay a Sea of

After leaving Viola's laboratory, Jeming went straight back to his own.Click.As the sound of the door locking echoed through the room, the laboratory's Protective Array activated at the same time, sealing off the space from the outside world. In an instant, everything fell silent.With a thought, Jeming solemnly took out the two Space Expansion Bags he had filled to the brim during his expedition into the Frost Dark Realm and placed them in the center of the spacious laboratory.Rustle!Under the guidance of his Spiritual Power, the mouths of the Space Expansion Bags tilted downward, opening like floodgates.The next moment, countless objects radiating a chilling aura poured out in an avalanche.The first to emerge were the Yeti cores.Tens of thousands of Ice Crystal Cores, each containing pure Ice Elemental Energy, spilled onto the floor. They piled together into several small mountains, refracting dazzling, icy light beneath the bright laboratory lamps. The temperature in the roo

Meanwhile, far away from the Wizard Camp, a very different scene was unfolding in a deep underground cavern near the core of the plane.The cavern was enormous, its existence a geological miracle in itself. Its vast interior was divided into two distinct regions by flowing rivers of scorching lava and masses of cold ice crystals.Within these two regions, countless Magma Giants and Yetis had gathered in orderly formations.Their numbers were staggering.More importantly, every creature present was at least Third Level, whether it was a massive Magma Giant or a Yeti clad in thick Ice Armor.With so many powerful beings gathered in such a confined space, every breath carried the oppressive aura unique to High Tier Elemental Creatures.Beyond the monsters gathered inside the cavern, even more Second Level Yetis and Magma Giants were concealed in their respective territories, closer to the boundary line beneath the earth.Both groups resembled enormous floods held back by a fragile barrie