"Hehe, I really guessed correctly, as soon as you kid heard that the family that was enslaved by Bogula three thousand years ago was an alchemy mage family, he asked about the whereabouts of the alchemy scroll, I think only a student of the alchemy department would be so excited. Suelo laughed.

"There's no way around it, after that alchemy frenzy, the alchemy mage was imprisoned, and even the highest magic academy was removed from the alchemy department, and it took more than a thousand years for the alchemy department to be re-established.

However, the alchemy of alchemy, a treasure of the alchemy department, has been lost, resulting in the incorrect name of the alchemy department in recent years, and the words are not good, and there is no right to speak at all in the affairs of the Supreme Academy of Magic, and the students are even more pitiful. Ivan said helplessly, these were all told to him by Teacher Kanon Gamen.

Who would have thought that the alchemy department, which had one-third of the highest magic academy in charge and led a great era in the history of mages, would be in such a bleak situation after suffering a catastrophic blow.

"Alas, the world is changing, who can see it clearly, but I didn't expect that since the alchemy frenzy back then, you, a student, would still be willing to join the alchemy department. Seelo said.

"I initially chose to be curious about alchemy, but after being in this department for a long time, I don't think I've been able to leave. Ivan thought of Teacher Kanongamen's cold and warm face, and there was a rare hint of relaxation in his tone.

"Hehe, it seems that in the Alchemy Department, you are really lucky to have your own bonds!"

"And what is Suelo's affection for the Alchemy Department?" asked Ivan.

"Knowledge is the only way to know the truth, even if it is to walk on the other side of the world for the sake of knowledge. This is the motto of the Lord of Everything, Yeo Drucci, who created the alchemy known as the "Devil's Power", ushering in the age of alchemy that was his own.

It also made me a fool to understand the charm of knowledge, and easily unveiled the mystery of truth in the most unique way, so that I could see what a miracle is. Suelo said in a loud voice, and the sincere feelings for his predecessors and the alchemy department in his words made Ivan look sideways.

However, the legendary life of the legendary Lord of Things, one of the three great founders in the history of the legendary mage in Suelo's words, and his legendary life and the aphorism that broke through ignorance and explored the truth, made Ivan can't help but be enthusiastic and admired.

"Boy, can I ask you for something?" said Suelo suddenly, his tone very much like his last words.

"What's the matter?"

"In the burial cave where we first met, you should have seen the more than 3,000 crystal coffins, which are the remains of more than 3,000 members of my Finch family, and I hope you can incinerate them to ashes and bring them back to my hometown. Suelo said calmly.

"Why don't you go by yourself?" asked Ivan instead of agreeing.

"Hehe, I'm just tired, I just want to take a good rest, so I'll trouble you kid. Suelo said with a smile.

"Okay, I can promise you. Ivan thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, don't think about the alchemy in the secret room of Bogula Yin Puppet City, it's fake, but in order to thank you, I'll prepare a big gift for you. As Suelo spoke, the fire of his soul suddenly lit up.

The next scene made Ivan gasp, only to see that a six-story model rune tower entrenched in the depths of Suelo's soul fire slowly trembled, drawing out from the depths of the soul fire little by little.

"Anyway, they are all people who have been dead for thousands of years, and these memories and alchemy knowledge will be given to you, and if you want real alchemy, you will find the ruins of Drouch. As he grew weaker, his voice faded into silence.

Before he had time to be shocked by the sudden change in front of him, Suelo said something about real alchemy, and even Ivan, who had a keen reaction, was a little stunned.

But then, no matter how much Ivan asked, Suelo never answered.

Suelo's fiery red soul fire, as the six-story model rune tower was slowly withdrawn, the color of the flame gradually faded, and even the volume was shrinking, as if it had lost some kind of extremely important core.

In the end, the six-story model rune tower directly broke away from Suelo's soul fire, turned into a palm-sized object, and floated in front of Ivan.

Suelo's soul fire slowly dimmed, and there was no dazzling flame light, and vaguely Ivan seemed to see a black-haired man in a retro-style white robe through that layer of soul fire, the man's eyes were as gentle as water, and the gentle temperament around him made people feel like a spring breeze, and he was singing something softly in his mouth.

"Mount Ramdo, the River Xenadowa

The life of the distant skyrim is old, older than the trees

It is younger than the mountains and grows slowly like a Japanese wind

Homecoming, souls return home

To the place where I grew up—West Virginia, Mountain Mom

Homecoming songs, souls return to the homeland

My whole memory revolves around her

Silver snails, heavy overlapping waves splashed by the sea

The sky was gray and dark

The moonlight was hazy and my tears were in my eyes

Homecoming ballads, it is difficult to leave

To the place where I grew up—West Virginia, Mountain Mom

Homecoming, homecoming, homecoming together

Dawn she called me

The black, fragrant earth reminds me of my distant homeland

Drive the ox cart back along the path

I feel like I should have gone home yesterday and went home yesterday.

Homecoming, hurry home

To the place where I grew up—West Virginia, Mountain Mom

Homecoming ballads, souls return to the roots"

The gentle song spread, and the twenty-three soul fires behind Suelo seemed to sense something, and the flames trembled in unison, silently singing, perfectly in harmony with the ballad that was moving farther and farther away in the air.

The soft sound seems to knock on a fragile window in the depths of the listener's soul, and people can't help but open the closed window of their hearts to see the sandy beach like a silver field, the rising sun and moon on the horizon, and the fragrance of the mud on the country road......

"West Virginia" seems to be a province on the southeastern side of the sea, and I will go and see if it is as beautiful as the ballad says, Ivan thought silently.

At this moment, the dark phantom that had been hanging its head behind the soul fire of Suelo and the others stretched out the chain in its hand, bound the twenty-four souls everywhere one by one, and then swallowed them into the phantom's stomach with Bogula.

After devouring all the twenty-four soul fires, the phantom ignored Ivan, and then slowly dissipated in the soul realm.

And with the disappearance of that dark phantom, the entire soul realm seemed to have lost the source of energy and began to gradually disintegrate.

"Is taking a break the same fate as Bogula?" As if sighing and sighing, Ivan turned and left the soul realm as he put the six-story model rune tower into the space of the Book of All-Knowing.