It's been a month since Taran left, and a group of twenty slaves and several large boxes of magic materials have been sent to the White Tower, only magic apprentices have not been recruited, after all, punk's requirements are strict, although there are many apprentice-level spellcasters who are eager to have a full-level mentor to help them, but magic apprentices who are good at alchemy are not so easy to find.

Although there was no human help, the punk experiment went on without any problems.

After trying again and again, the flesh and blood golem body with the severed arm of the demon as the main material has been basically completed, but unfortunately, the punk has finally determined that he is just a formal self really has no way to control the demon soul full of evil and chaos, although the soul of the same race can better exert the power and characteristics of the demon flesh, but the chaos that is deeply rooted in the depths of the demon soul is completely not something that he can eliminate.

Standing next to the experimental table, Punk gently pinched a small piece of black gem, which was full of Flo Demon souls of soul experiments, even if these souls that had failed to be transformed were broken, they were still desperately struggling and wrestling, and that kind of unscrupulous madness was simply the best interpretation of the demon race!

Throwing the still howling gem on the lab table, Punk pulled out a crystal clear blue gem from his pocket.

There is some hazy mist lingering in the sapphire, and there is a humanoid soul floating in which it looks stunned, as a human with high intelligence, the extracted soul can independently transform into a human form if it is not swallowed by the long river of fate, and the soul imprisoned in this gem in his hand is a human soul that has been initially transformed.

In addition to the most basic - the ordinary soul through the formal level of virtual soul synthesis and reconstruction to achieve "barely into the formal level", punk also used spells to erase the original memory and emotion of the soul, and even used two partial spells to tamper with the soul's instincts, these useful skills are really thanks to McNessy, it is because of his years of diligent collection of spells, all the punk who inherited the background of McNessey, a veteran official mage, can get this kind of relatively fine and unpopular knowledge!

However, having knowledge does not mean being able to use it flexibly, and it always takes many exercises and failures to go from theory to practice!

In fact, this kind of soul transformation has been carried out more than twenty times in just one month, but even with those tenacious demon souls as materials to practice wantonly, Punk did maintain twelve points of caution in the transformation process, but except for the soul he held in his hand, the other souls have been unable to withstand the impact of energy and dissipated, and even the fragile ones were driven crazy by the emptiness of the outside world as soon as they left their bodies, these cheap slaves are just ordinary people without any power, and their low-level souls can hardly resist the transformation of punk who is not very skilled！

But fortunately, the last soul was successfully transformed, and being able to survive the transformation experiment was enough to prove his quality and toughness, the soul in the sapphire is now absolutely at the mercy of punk, and he also has some rare intelligence, even a more complex command can barely be understood, and it will not be like those summoned creatures, and the fight is not as obedient as the monkeys in the circus!

Throwing the corpses on the ground into the corner along with the shattered demonic flesh, now it's time for the punk to take the final step in creating the flesh golem and implant the soul into the golem's core!

In the center of an intricate circle of geometric runes, the Flesh Golem was placed at the center of the magic circle, and Punk stood next to the circle holding the gem containing the successfully transformed soul, his eyes flashing with blue light flowing and full of magic swirling around his body.

The spell sounded slowly, and as the sound of the spell became louder and louder, the magic array began to shine with scarlet points of light, and a large number of light points became brighter and brighter, and finally they were completely connected, imprinting a crimson blurred pattern on the ground, the center of that pattern was the body of the flesh and blood golem, the magic pattern slowly rotated around the golem, and the weird runes seemed to be dancing around the bonfire!

Punk doesn't have time to pay attention to the peculiar patterns on the ground, he can't be distracted by such delicate operations!

As the sound of the spell gradually faded into a low voice, the soul in the sapphire in Punk's hand turned into a bundle of blue silk threads, which "flowed" out of the sapphire and then poured into the core of the flesh golem with the rhythm of the runes.

The soul-infused golem twitched every muscle violently, and at the same time, blood-red runes flew onto the golem's skin one by one, and each rune was deeply embedded in the blue-red golem's body. But for now, the Flesh Golem is almost done.

In order to strengthen the Golem's strength and loyalty, Punk also intends to consolidate and buff it with an extremely difficult primeval elven language at the end.

In the historic multiverse, magical languages like the primeval elves, primeval dragons (also known as speech spirits) have the power to tamper with rules, manipulate concepts, and even terrifying languages like the doomsday mantra, where just a few words are enough to destroy a plane.

The characteristics of these magical languages are: "huge consumption, power is directly linked to the soul level, the language itself is obscure, and - no spells are required, just a simple expression can be effective" and so on.

As a semi-primeval elf, Punk has also rarely inherited some fragmented primeval elves, and his parents' inheritance knowledge has repeatedly told him to reach the formal level before he can try it carefully, and now ............ It's just the opportunity to take this opportunity to test the power of this high-level magic language.

Determined punks keep an eye on the magic core of the Flesh Golem, so that the circle that has not yet disappeared into the Golem's body is completely in line with his line of sight!

As the idea of using the language of magic was truly born in his mind, a depressing aura suddenly came, the aura of descent clasped against the energy in the air, and the punk's pupils were almost instantly filled with azure magic, and his two eyes now shimmered with brilliant blue light like ghostly fire.

The lips that could open easily now feel as if they have a thousand pounds, and it seems that every crack that opens requires all the force to barely do it.

In the soul, a large amount of magic power was drained in an instant, and the original incomparable magic power was completely disappeared in an instant.

After overcoming so many difficulties, a short primeval elf finally slowly came out of his soul, and after reciting the primeval elven language, the punk only felt that his body and mind were vibrating under the syllable impact of the magical language!

The profound and esoteric soul voice could be understood by no one but the reciter himself, and those who did not reach the formal level would have their souls shattered and die miserably even if they heard the powerful voice.

The meaning of this ancient elf, which can be said to represent power in itself, is actually very simple:

"Embrace your new life, my faithful servant"!