The terrifying golden beasts have finally been crushed, and Ilan and Princess Cynthia can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"These guys are good stuff, maybe we can try to control them, you see." Princess Cynthia tried her hand next to a golem beast, and she was very interested in these behemoths, these creatures were immensely powerful and had extraordinary defenses, and were undoubtedly the best guards and meat shields for ranged attackers. Definitely a good guarantee of victory.

"Well, that's good stuff, maybe you can try it." Elan quickly voted in favor.

The elven princess slowly deepened her delicate divine sense, and the body structure of this large man was extremely complicated, with all kinds of small metal parts densely packed in it, bonding the bones of many demonic beasts, and through the strange and mysterious magic runes on the parts and bones, they finally formed a complete whole.

And at the heart of it all is the crystal nucleus.

A crystal nucleus as round as a metal ball, and it is clear that this crystal nucleus is not born, but a strange alchemical object.

As an elf, although Princess Cynthia is not very proficient in alchemy, as a princess, her main direction is magic and skills, as well as her own mysterious talents, or organizing and managing some things of the elven race.

She is the future queen of the elves.

The natural elves are a noble, but also a somewhat primitive race, they have infinite life, but also have a legacy that has always been stubborn, that is, they are a matrilineal clan society, female elves have a high status, the leader of each elf, is the elven queen, in their long history, has always been so, without exception.

She only had a slight knowledge of alchemy, but that was enough, after all, she just wanted to control a golden beast, not make it.

Deep, deep, her consciousness kept going deeper.

Ilan looked at her quietly, without any expression. He obviously knew Princess Cynthia's purpose, therefore, he chose to be silent, this kind of delicate work is extremely strict on spiritual power, if he is not careful, it is easy to cause backlash, although he knows that in fact, the souls of these golden beasts have been completely devoured, and there is no danger at all.

He's trying, too.

His attempts were much more aggressive.

Countless threads of divine consciousness penetrated into the rest of the hundreds of puppet beasts without any scruples, although his research on alchemy was not very high-end, but these puppet beasts were his trophies, and his structure was much more familiar than that of Princess Cynthia.

Princess Cynthia tried.

The golden crystal nucleus is very precise, and the structure in it can be called creation, like a huge labyrinth, and the divine consciousness of the elf princess is constantly running in this huge labyrinth, negating one way out after another, and then looking for the best way.

This process is very hard, and the requirements for mental power are very strong, if it weren't for Cynthia's promotion to the peak of the sub-god, the mental power required to enter this labyrinth alone is not something she can provide.

She is very attentive and patient, and she cleverly solves one level after another.

She was very excited now, because she had overcome countless intersections, countless key points that were enough to confuse the gods, one by one.

Bang.

This huge voice, like an initiation, directly blasted the portal of the entire crystal nucleus open, and the structure and model of the entire crystal nucleus appeared in Cynthia's mind.

The tentacles of her consciousness expanded and scanned in it, like a finger in her arm, very wishy-washy.

Diffuse, controlling.

She happily spread her divine consciousness to all the positions of the crystal nucleus, including a very delicate bead in the center, which is the core of the entire crystal nucleus, the source of power for the crystal nucleus, and controls the entire body of the puppet beast.

Cynthia carefully put a trace of her divine soul in, and there was no danger.

This was unexpected, originally, she thought that there must be a trace of spiritual imprint left by the creator of the puppet beast here, and perhaps, it would take a big battle to gain control.

However, everything was very unexpected, and everything was washed here.

Pure, ethereal, as if it were a pure land of souls.

It was easy for her to make her mark on the control core.

"It's done, this guy Yilan's methods are really powerful, and even the original spiritual imprint here has been completely erased. Gege, now I also have a golden puppet of the Golden Clan as a protector. Even though it was only a little spirit, it was still hard to express her joy, and she began to try to control the huge creature.

Hum, a golden light lit up, and the entire crystal nucleus began to rotate, gradually spreading mist, golden mist, these mist wisps flowed like blood to the golden beast's body, meridians, blood vessels, bones, and nerves.

The sound of click-click sounded.

The puppet beast slowly stood up under Ilan's gaze.

Some stumbled, some trembled.

The center of gravity is not very stable.

It's about to fall.

However, soon, the puppet beast's operation began to improve, slowly becoming nimble, shaking its head, and the huge tail hammer was raised and swung a little, boom, smashing into the solid ground, smashing the ground into a small hole.

Four-legged start, boom -

Heavy, clumsy, like a toddler.

The elven princess is like a curious baby, constantly trying all kinds of movements, fangs, jagged teeth, heads, and arms with sharp claws like crazy demons, dancing irregularly.

At first glance, these movements may seem childish and ridiculous, but if you look carefully and persistently, you will be shocked, because the puppet beast's movements are becoming more and more agile and skillful.

Suddenly, this staggered guy suddenly jumped up, and his arms were even sharper towards Ilan, and his sharp claws revealed a terrifying coldness.

Although Ilan was frightened, he did not panic, and his figure hurriedly stepped back to dodge the blow.

"Hehe, congratulations to Your Highness, I didn't expect Your Highness to be able to control this big guy so quickly."

"yes, let's try again, I want to know the limits of this guy's fighting."

"Okay, but I also have helpers." Ilan shouted, but his body couldn't help retreating, but the golden beast controlled by Cynthia didn't give in.

Sharp claws, fangs, tail hammers, and huge bodies attacked Ilan as best they could, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

"Hehe, it's done, block it for me." The retreating Elan suddenly stopped, his face showing an inexplicable smile, and he ignored the tail hammer that was about to be pressed down.

The golden tail hammer carries the sound of hunting wind, like the top of the Tai.

Ilan, however, was stunned, motionless.

"Huh? Boy, why don't you hide, hurry up and get out of the way, I can't control it. Cynthia screamed in horror, she wasn't familiar with the body after all, so she couldn't leave and retracted it to smash Ilan's tail hammer. She closed her eyes, afraid to look at the impending tragedy.

Bang.

The sound of explosions, the sound of crashing.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

"Elan, are you dead?"

"Hehe, His Royal Highness Lao is worried, I'm fine."

"Damn it, you're finally hiding, right, you know to scare me." (To be continued.) )