Wanrong Alchemy Branch, thirteen floors underground.

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

After all, although the students of Wanrong Alchemy Department 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 hand-out, and it is Luo Zhen who really determines the status of this facility.

Who made every piece of equipment here basically created by Luo Zhen, not only did most of the materials used not be from this world, but even the runes engraved on the magic furnaces and the various techniques used were not understandable by the people of this world?

Therefore, all the technologies here can only be provided by Luo Zhen completely, plus Luo Zhen has done all kinds of precautionary measures, even if the most powerful Wanrong alchemists and research experts come, they can't understand everything here at all, Luo Zhen doesn't need to worry about the technology used here being stolen at all, just need to pay attention not to be destroyed, then it will be foolproof.

It's a pity, as I said before, because there are people coming in and out here every day, and in terms of defense, this place is still a lot weaker.

So, today, here is finally under attack.

"Bang ————!"

When the elevator door leading to this magic refinery was completely blasted open, shattering like an explosion, setting off a heat wave and an explosion, all the students of the Wanrong Alchemy Department in the refinery were frightened.

"How... What's wrong...!? ”

"What's going on...!?"

One by one, the students suddenly panicked.

But by this time, the initiator had already appeared.

"Ahem...!"

Blue blood still spurted out of the opponent's mouth, and the crust on his body was restored to its original state under the extraordinary regeneration ability.

"Is this it?"

Real looked around the refinery, finally smiling maniacally.

And seeing the huge and crusty Real, all the students of the Wanrong Alchemy Department let out a sad scream.

"Demon beetles?"

"It's a demon beetle!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

The students immediately panicked and fled as fast as they could.

Real didn't pay any attention to the stray fish, and strode towards the depths of the Mana Refinery.

It wasn't long before Real came to the Forge of Magic.

"Ahh

At the sight of the magical flames burning in the furnace, Real's eyes widened, and he made a moving sound, and he was still trembling.

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

It's so mysterious.

It's so holy.

Although it was not yet fully formed, Real could feel that even so, the power was immensely powerful.

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

Real was ecstatic.

"As long as you have it...!"

As long as you have it, you can become the strongest and break that human body into pieces.

Case...

"It's mine!"

There is only one possibility that belongs to 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."

An icy and indifferent voice sounded behind Real without any warning.

“......！”

At this moment, Real only felt a chill down his spine, and the whole person fell into a frenzy.

Danger Danger...!

Real's heart instantly swelled with an endless sense of crisis.

This made Real turn around without hesitation, and with the collapse force in his hand, he slashed off an arm blade at his back.

"Huh!"

The wind swirled up, forming an invisible scythe that cut through the air and cut behind Real with a sharp cracking sound.

However...

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, a three-colored sword light was accompanied by an electric shock-like sound, and it resolutely slashed down.

"Poof!"

The invisible scythe was neatly cut in half by the three-color sword light and dissipated.

As for the other party, only short white shoulder-length hair and the veil on his head swayed under the dissipating wind, and his figure did not waver in the slightest.

It wasn't until this moment that Real saw who was behind him.

It was a white girl with dark skin, mysterious lines, dressed in the costumes of an exotic nation, holding a three-color lightsaber, and having a pair of ruby eyes.

The white girl looked at Real, and there was no emotion in her eyes, which made Real feel like her scalp was numb and trembling.

His instincts told Real that the girl in front of him was the most dangerous being he had ever encountered.

"You... Who are you...!? ”

Rayal's voice cried out in a fierce voice.

In this regard, the girl has only one sentence.

"My name is Attila."

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

"Are you the Lord's enemy?"

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

It was no longer pure magic, but a high-level magic power that was genuinely compressed to the limit like Luo Zhen.

As Luo Zhen's envoy and Luo Zhen's servant, Attila now has obtained the high-level magic provided by Luo Zhen because of the contract relationship with Luo Zhen.

In light of this, Attila's power was similarly reborn and became even more terrifying.

Faced with such an Attila, Real was terrified.

Yes.

Scared.

Gazing into Attila's eyes, Real felt like he was being watched by a prehistoric giant, and his heart was filled with fear.

"Oooh... Oooo ”

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

That's the last struggle for real.

Thereupon...

"Poof!"

The three-color sword light slashed down like thunder, slicing through the hard skin of Real's body with amazing defensive power like paper, causing Dereal to be cut in two.

A large amount of blue blood spilled in all directions, staining the ground.

The real's body was slowly collapsed by a body split in two.

On his body, whether it is magic power, magic power, or collapse power, all of them have dissipated.

Attila, armed with a tricolor lightsaber, stood in front of Real at some point.

"This is the power that has led him to the ultimate path, and no one is qualified to touch it."

Leaving such words, Attila turned around, turned into a puff of spiritual mist, and disappeared.

No one knew that here, there was a terrible servant who had been guarding it, and only the corpse on the ground, which had been split in two, lay there as if it were dead, and there was no more life.