Capture the BOSS template at the beginning.

The predicted beginnings one after another quickly dispelled the white plague's daydreams.

There are two golden treasure chests, one of which is about the understanding of space, and the other is still a collection of potions, which contains potions that can utilize the branches of the Tree of Inquiry.

However, this potion seemed to come from an even older era. Its level was not as high as the potion collection obtained last time, but the techniques contained in it were something that reached another peak.

Walking back to the laboratory, Bai Yi sat cross-legged, his consciousness gradually sinking.

Familiar cabin, familiar decoration, nothing has changed this time.

The Blood Covenant and the Holy Covenant were sleeping quietly on the table. Bai Yi did not look at them for too long. He would always remain silent about things that could not be changed.

Not touching is the best option.

After all, he couldn't be sure whether those 'simple' tasks would contain traps from the Soul Tower.

There is no need to take risks if you are not completely sure and the returns are not high.

I used my authority to check the most recent inheritance, and it was no different from before.

Without guidance, it seems that no one can automatically become a saint.

White plague also relies on the power of the panel.

Walk into the Saint's Tomb and head straight to the destination.

As for the use of the Asking Tree, Bai Yi plans to try it himself. As one of the top alchemists in Xia, Bai Yi is still very confident.

He stretched out his hand, and the mark of the saint emitted a little light, echoing with the mark of the saint inside.

A consciousness slowly appeared in Bai Yi's mind, and after a low sigh, there was a surge of memories.

"It's still here."

hum~

Bai Yi's eyes were suddenly filled with golden light, countless spatial knowledge flooded into his mind, and a golden sphere expanded rapidly.

It quickly became a golden ball of memory.

The huge magic power of Bai Yi began to simulate the memory golden ball, and gradually the second golden ball slowly appeared.

This can create two books of memory. He also needs to keep a copy of the space knowledge, which will make it easier to transform the sky city into a star battleship in the future.

After everything was stabilized, Bai Yi left the Saint's Tomb and checked the reception hall again.

Baibai withdrew from the inheritance.

The next time I come in should be one year before God descends.

Without stopping, White Plague began to create the Book of Memory.

After giving the Book of Memory to Yuan Tang three days later, Bai Yi fell into the busyness of Sky City.

The Sky City cannot be simply built by flying, all kinds of supporting facilities must be complete.

Among them, defensive alchemy arrays, offensive weapons, and various things all require special skill points and a lot of time.

It even caused Bai Yi to stop producing mythical armor.

However, the number of mythical armors produced during this period of time has reached eighty.

The original holder of the mythical armor has reached the middle gold level and is about to reach the upper gold level.

The stronger the talent, the faster the growth. There are not many physical requirements. After all, the mythical armor will be downward compatible, adapt to its host, and grow with the host.

By the end of 1549, all six special skill points had been used up.

The construction of the Sky City is about to come to an end.

Although it is a bit crude, it has attracted the attention of all Dawnbreakers, and even the top people outside the world are silently paying attention to this place.

After all, Dawn is their root.

Not only them, the rest of the federation was also paying attention to the rise of the Dawn Alchemy Civilization.

For example, the Star Federation at this time.

At the border of the stars, a wizard throne was quietly suspended in the air in the void. Under the young half-elf, the mechanical army belonging to the stars and a huge team of mages were clearing out some difficult mutation areas.

Several young legends continued to fight back and forth with the legendary mutation lord.

In the distance, a figure with extremely dark eyes and an absolute sense of oppression was looking at the half-elf with fear.

But the half-elf seemed a little absent-minded.

He supported his head with one hand and put one foot on the edge of the throne, looking with interest at the huge city in the picture that was gradually covered by alchemical inscriptions.

"Not bad, I'm almost catching up with the teacher."

The moment the low murmur sounded, a loud roar suddenly erupted from the ancient god's messenger in front, and the entire sky suddenly turned dark, without any light source.

Low whispers were faintly heard in the darkness, as if trying to seduce the creatures there to go to the other side of death.

Many mages below, even the newly promoted legends, had pain in their eyes. Their sanity values ​​were dropping madly. When their sanity values ​​dropped to a certain level, they might also become members of the Whisper.

Noel frowned and looked at the god helplessly.

“Can’t we just skip this process?”

He rubbed his brows with a headache: "Still."

He said with a smile on his face: "Do you know you are going to die soon?"

hum~

As soon as he finished speaking, a magic circle completely shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky.

Behind the magic throne, two other Nols appeared, each holding a completely different staff in their hands, smiling at the messenger of God whose expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

hum~

In the sky, a vast divine power was looming, trying to bless the messenger of God with divine power.

But it's too late.

The two Nols raised their epic staffs, and the silent chanting suddenly turned into thunderous sounds.

The ancient magical language uttered the syllables of a forbidden spell.

The space suddenly stopped moving, and then it was rapidly compressed. All the living creatures in it had fear in their eyes.

As a crack appeared in the void.

The forbidden syllables suddenly reached a climax, touch~

The darkness disappeared instantly at this moment, and everything around returned to its original state.

The only difference is that the messenger of God has disappeared.

At this moment, the divine power in the sky suddenly dropped, rushed into the mutation area, and disappeared.

Noel waved his hand, and the two shadows behind him shattered, and a dark scroll appeared in his hand.

"Tsk, I can finally cast this forbidden spell, but it consumes too much power. It's already level 10 and it consumes 80% of my magic power. Outrageous!"

After a low murmur, he pinched it casually, and in the scroll, a being with eyes full of surprise turned into ashes and disappeared into reality along with the scroll.

Noel watched the uninterrupted projection with great interest. A figure he had only heard of but never seen in person appeared in the projection.

Alchemical inscriptions kept spreading out around Bai Yi, and whenever these alchemical inscriptions reached a place, the machinery in that area was suddenly activated, making a slight humming sound.

dong dong dong

The sound of the heart echoed in the minds of everyone in Dongwu City.

As if beating in sync with their hearts.

Everyone was looking at the young man in the sky excitedly, the human youth who was only 31 years old and brought hope to the Federation.

Watch as he is about to write his own epic in Dawn again and lead Dawn towards a brighter future.

A huge amount of faith rose throughout the federation, and those who were watching this place through live broadcasts and various replays were sincerely looking forward to the huge city taking off.

Because this represents the beginning of a truly new era, and it also officially demonstrates the power of the new legend to the people of the entire federation.

dong dong dong

The heartbeat became louder and louder, and Bai Yi's huge mental power gradually enveloped the entire city. All the parts of the sky city he wanted appeared in his mind.

Every gear and every alchemical inscription echoed his ever-increasing knowledge.

One by one, the alchemists looked up at this scene, excitement and admiration appearing in their eyes.

This is the alchemist who belongs to their Dawn. Although Bai Yi did not say that he had become an alchemist sage, in the eyes of these alchemists, he is the strongest sage.

It is their guide and beacon.

Baibai's magic power was rapidly depleted, but his current Holy Intelligence of 132, coupled with his various expertise, allowed him to easily withstand this consumption.

Machines were lit up one by one, and the huge gold-eating insects came to the designated area under Zero's guidance.

The powerful computing power caused Zero to start to heat up slightly.

White Plague continued to supply magic power, and soon, the Sky City would be lit up.

hum~

At this time, powerful figures appeared from the outside world, and twenty-seven parliamentarians appeared outside the Sky City, including Romen and Beiyuan City Lord Denier.

The Piaomiao Disc always needs to leave a legend, and it is protected by the sword marks of the Sword Master and the huge federal defense capabilities, so it does not need anything else for the time being.

But the takeoff of Sky City represents something big. It may be the birth of an alchemical sage, and the gods would not want this to happen.

Perhaps their ideas became reality.

At the end of Dongwu City's sight, black fog began to spread. A young man and some people looked expressionlessly at the huge city where the magical fluctuations were becoming more and more exaggerated.

That was the last powerful messenger of the Dawn Land, as well as three messengers of the ancient gods with powerful divine powers.

Powerful divine powers are rare, and there are less than ten ancient gods with powerful divine powers in the entire world.

Among them, the Scarlet Messenger was killed by the White Plague, while most of the other Messengers were among Charles' "His Majesties".

The Star Federation is always so lucky. It doesn't have strong attention, but it has the best resources and the most suitable legends for development.

While these gods are hindering Dawn's further expansion, they are also always keeping an eye on Dawn.

Whoever can devour this huge federation first will be able to take the initiative in the future return to Xia.

The ancient gods were never united.

If given the opportunity, it is not impossible for them to hunt each other.

A strong fighting spirit appeared in Romen's eyes, and an epic axe appeared in his hand and flew forward.

"Mr. Luomen, let me do it."

There was a hint of displeasure in the pleasant female voice.

Diane appeared in front of many congressmen and faced the four ancient gods' messengers.

Romen frowned. In his eyes, Diane and the other third-generation people were still children. They could only be considered weaklings until their realm surpassed his. But now they were standing in front of him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But then he thought of something, turned his head and looked at Bai Yi, whose body was covered with alchemical engravings.

The pair of eyes with the saint's mark spinning slowly closed, and even more powerful magic power surged.

Romen raised his hand and stood behind Diane together with the Lord of Beiyuan and the councilors.

The congressmen also had mixed feelings. Luo Men was away all year round, and they were the ones who really watched these children grow up. Unexpectedly,

Especially Mithras, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just watched everything with a look of relief.

All he can do now is not to cause trouble for his grandchildren and try his best to manage mundane affairs.

Just let them have no worries.

He turned his head subconsciously. In the shield of the white plague, Hedinger and Eric had equally complicated looks in their eyes. The old men seemed to have become a thing of the past before they could fully exert their remaining energy.

hum~

In the sky, four huge beings looked down across the world barrier. The absolute sense of oppression made the residents of Dawn feel a little uneasy.

At dawn, among the more than 300 cities, more and more cities continued to raise their protective shields.

The city lords shouted loudly, forcing all the residents of Dawn not to look up and only to follow the gods in the sky through video.

God cannot be looked directly at by mortals.

It was not a big deal when the world barrier was very thick in the past, but now, there is only a thin layer of the world barrier left, and those ancient gods with weak and feeble divine powers have the conditions to reach into Xia.

God's majesty can gradually oppress the classes below God.

Diane also felt a little uncomfortable.

But she had already prepared for this situation.

An epic skeleton staff appeared, and Diane held it high.

Boom~Sakura~

It was like the cry of a baby or the wails of the dead exploding in the sky.

A gray water wave spread out, covering the sky, and a waterfall madly sprayed the breath of the undead, quickly spreading outside Dongwu City.

Scourge of the Undead.

The symbol of the Necromancer, the favorite paradise of all the dead.

Click click click.

The earth suddenly began to churn after the undead aura swept through it. The soil was pierced by white bones, and arms stretched out from it, as if someone was struggling hard to get out.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of orderly footsteps was heard in the sky, and tens of thousands of higher-level undead fell down carrying waterfalls and stopped steadily on the ground.

In less than five seconds, a sea of ​​millions of undead souls flooded nearly a hundred kilometers of land ahead, and dense blue flames stared at the figure in the black fog ahead.

They are restless and agitated.

The powerful abilities of the Necromancer spread unreservedly to every corner of the Federation.

The black fog slowly stopped, and was less than ten kilometers away from the gray realm of the undead.

The black fog seemed to be hesitating.

At the moment they are about to surge forward.

Diane's body slowly floated into the air, and around her, powerful forces such as the lich Orr, the evil spirit Ainuan, the mechanical bone dragon, the undead knight, and the mechanical skeleton army quickly emerged.

As a ring in Diane's hand turned into ashes, a huge gray hexagram magic circle instantly spread out.

The sound of Diane's spell spread throughout the entire Undead Scourge area, causing the black fog to stop advancing again.

"Respond to my call, the king sleeping among the dead, the destroyer of the past world, the mythical dragon: His Majesty Roland Balanta!"

"Ang~"

A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the pressure of the undead demigod suddenly descended.

But this time, the demigod has no time limit.

A legendary necromancer is powerful enough to allow a demigod to be blessed in his own domain.