Is that...... What is it?

Rachel lowered his head and looked down in astonishment, as if he could catch a glimpse of the never-ending anger of the flames, which burned and filled its eyes, causing the bull to shake the earth and move forward step by step.

The terrifying spread of heat causes the moisture in the air to evaporate rapidly just by its very existence.

The invisible furnace appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, leaving a pitch-black scorch as the bull moved.

Just staring at it made those opponents who had not yet appeared tremble involuntarily in the darkness, and screamed silently.

So what is it exactly?

Rachel subconsciously leaned over, his eyes wide in disbelief.

He hurriedly pulled out a monocle from his pocket, leaned in front of his eye socket, and carefully analyzed it.

Through the miniature probe glass, he finally broke through the limitations of the naked eye and glimpsed the essentia surging under the black-red flames.

So tyrannical and turbulent.

It's like an eternally gushing volcano!

That's not a living thing...... It is a unique phenomenon formed after experiencing an unknown number of essentia changes!

With the exception of the Blessed Bearer of the Ruler Ifrit, the Lord of the Flame Sky in the Middle East, there is no other infernal creature capable of possessing such violent essentia fluctuations.

Could it be that this guy is the patron of the Lord of the Flame Sky?

But he was not a member of the Zoroastrian lineage, so how could he be blessed with the unique blessing of his lineage!

Rachel gritted his teeth, his fingers barely controlling the monocle.

Then there is only one answer.

Since it can't be a summon that manifests through the secret ritual, it can only be a work created by Huai Shi!

But why?

Why!

He had always despised and looked down on Huai Shi, a sublimator who had been among Helios by luck, a half-alchemist, and at best he had used him as a tool recruited by Galandion.

But how can a half-hung alchemy waste have such a terrible skill?

Even......

He couldn't escape reality, and had to admit: the other party's skills were actually above his own?

This is just the second game, and it has caused more than three essentia qualitative changes in his summons, and even formed a unique image, which has been revitalized by miracles through living alchemy.

This is almost touching the realm of the Grand Master!

Do you want him to admit that the tool man in front of him is a genius alchemist who is comparable to Garandion!

Or is it ......

He looked at Huai Shi with resentment, at the tower at his feet, the projection of the Land of Dusk maintained by Grand Master Mikhail.

At that moment, Rachel finally understood why he hated so much, was so jealous, and couldn't accept that Huai Shi and himself breathed the same air of the world.

So much so that I can't tolerate the existence of a person who is not related to me at all in this world!

It's really, too much of an eyesore!

As long as he exists in front of him, it is a mockery of his life!

Why did he put all his efforts and all the price, even if he had insisted on so much morality, reserve, and even dignity, and put it aside, gambled everything and gave himself to alchemy, and what he got was such a ridiculous result?

In order to be able to make a little progress, he did not hesitate to sell himself to work for the Stone Cauldron Society, and made various potions day after day like moving bricks.

In order to be able to improve so much, he licked the feet of the great master like a dog, and was despised.

As a result, it has fallen to this extent.

Live as a harlequin!

And some people are brilliant......

What he longed for, everything he dreamed of, he gave up himself, and was held in his hands without his care, as if it were something that could be seen everywhere!

He gritted his teeth, swallowed all his resentment, clenched his fists, and sliced his palm despite the sharp edge of the crystal seed.

"Huai Shi ......"

He roared hoarsely: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Huh?"

On the throne of the Suncaster, Huai Shi scratched his head blankly.

What's wrong with this?

At that moment, the door of Rachel's workshop opened, and countless intricate branches extended from it.

It's like a whole primeval jungle is hostile to Huaishi!

What started out as a dozen or so tree men was just a dozen trees, but after a night's experience, they were able to multiply on such a terrifying scale under Rachel's costless potions.

The bloodthirsty ancient trees had human faces, and the branches wriggled despite the heat in the air, turning into countless limbs, propelling their massive bodies forward.

Overwhelming.

“...... That's it?" Huai Shi was stunned for a long time.

The embodiment of the Axe of Wrath raised its eyes, a wisp of disdain from the corner of its mouth, and in an instant, it moved its iron hooves and charged forward.

Above the four sharp horns, the pitch-black flames jumped, causing the flames around them to condense into an axe-like substance.

Boom forward.

And then the earth shook.

Even from the top of the tower, you can feel the terrifying power of the giant bull as it rushes forward, crushing it straight, and the flames rise into the sky.

That picture......

Huai Shi couldn't bear to look at it.

It's almost like a truck driver rushing towards the protagonist of the crossing text, and before he can react, countless messy stumps and broken bones have already risen into the sky.

At this moment, the burning giant bull had turned into a chariot like a meat grinder, and on top of its huge body, every place covered by flames was a sharp blade comparable to that of a heavy giant axe.

As the heavy body stepped forward, the weight of terror turned into an unstoppable impact.

Everywhere I went, it was a mess.

Only the spreading anger burned, even on the branches of the treemen, making it a source of fire for the spread.

In the snap of his fingers, the embodiment of heavy anger had already penetrated the entire battlefield, and then he slowly turned around and charged again against the array behind him, which had been completely plowed!

Destroy the wither!

It's like beating up a child.

In the midst of this massacre, Huai Shi heard laughter in the distance.

I saw Rachel's distorted expression.

Hysteria.

Seeing his deployment being slaughtered, he was even happier than Huai Shi.

Huai Shi was confused.

Isn't that crazy?

Dude, are you still in your right mind?

Just when Huai Shi was in a daze, he saw Rachel suddenly raise his hand, and the palm seemed to be cut, but no blood flowed out, but it was pale and shriveled, as if it had been sucked dry by something.

The five fingers are folded together and clenched.

The final order was given!

And so, in the midst of the countless horrific remains of the Treants, the earth suddenly rose and cracked, and a crystalline vine stretched out from within it, entwining around the broken trunks and flames, frantically sucking all the nutrients.

Hundreds of creeper-like branches spread wildly, covering them all, even the living treemen.

Huai Shi couldn't help frowning.

This kind of behavior like an invasive species is hardly liked by mountain ghosts, especially when it is difficult to restrain the delay when it sees that the already formed network of vitality has been drained and destroyed by such a discordant note.

A seed ruins a forest, a phrase ruins a symphony, and a piece of dog poop spoils a good pot of soup.

Whether it's the idea of the mountain ghost, the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the Calamity Musician, or even the pursuit of the Hell Kitchen Demon, none of them can tolerate such a situation.

Trees are decaying at a rate of 10,000 times.

Even without Huai Shi's hands, it fell apart, and when all the vitality was drained, all the crystal-like vines quickly broke and died.

Then, under the burning remains, in the middle of the earth, a bronze palm suddenly stretched out, as if crawling out of a tomb.

This was followed by the second, the third, and the fourth......

At Rachel's laughter, a bronze figure with a bronze helmet and iron armor and a spear and dagger in his hand crawled out of the dirt.

It's like a ripe melon.

The burly giants, who were more than half a meter tall than ordinary people, had metal-like torques, their faces were covered with fine scales, and their eyes stood erect like wild beasts.

And Huai Shi can see it...... Each of them is a sublimator with a soul!

There were more than forty heavily armed ancient warriors!

The moment they raised their eyes and assembled into an array, the souls of all of them seemed to converge into one, and with the roar and roar in unison, the phantom of the red dragon emerged from mid-air, spreading its wings and roaring in anger.

Their shields, swords, and arrows were coated in a layer of scarlet, as if they had been bathed in dragon's blood.

Huai Shi raised her eyes, and suddenly she was stunned.

"Dragontooth soldiers?"

Like Hercules, also from the most famous heroic group of ancient Greece, the Argonauts!

This is an anecdote created by the captain hero of Argo, Iason.

Legend has it that in order to obtain the Golden Fleece, he agreed to the terms of King Eetes, lord of the Gulf of Corkes. He subdued two bulls dedicated to Hephaestus, the god of fire, with an iron yoke, sowing dragon teeth and defeating the dragon-blooded warriors who grew from them.

And in order to accomplish this feat, the hero, who was known for his troubled private life even in Greece, seduced the king's daughter, the witch Medea, and successfully obtained her love and assistance, thus creating a great feat that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

In the end, because of the loss of her love, she lost everything, her wife was separated, and she suffered a curse and died on the Argo.

It's not a good death.

When flipping through the classics, Huai Shi felt a heartbeat inexplicably when he saw this one, so his memory was particularly profound.

How can it not be recognized today?

The use of dragon's tooth as a seed, the pouring of blood, and the sacrifice of life are a secret ritual in itself.

Worshipping the dead dragon as a god and praying for its miracle to continue through its teeth, the Iron Giant with the blood of a mad dragon was obtained.

This is already a large swarm of hell that is large enough to form a scale.

It's a pity......

And it won't be of any use!

He withdrew his gaze uninterestedly.

At that moment, the incarnation of anger at the end of the battlefield raised its iron hooves and trampled it.

The roar spread suddenly, muffling out all the noise.

It's as if heaven and earth are silent.

The whole world, only the thunderous heartbeat remained, echoing in the huge shell. The heart pumps, causing the flames to flow like blood.

On its body, the originally chaotic flames suddenly rose and retracted, and finally, with its heartbeat, it was unexpectedly coherent and unique, forming a waveform-like effect on its sharp and angular back.

Iron Hoof trampled again.

The terrifying earthquake spread, swept through, and covered the entire battlefield, then retracted again, converging in its shell as the waveform jumped.

The aftermath of terror that cannot be carried by the human body flows above the gold and iron.

This is the power that has surpassed the limit of Huai Shi's bearing with its inhuman steel body!

- Symphony!