At the topmost floor of the White Tower.
In the cultivation room, Ronan emerged from his deepest meditative state.
He opened his eyes. A faint, barely perceptible divine gleam flashed through his black pupils, and his suppressed consciousness instantly spread in all directions, covering a vast area around him.
A year earlier, Ronan's Psionic Power had broken through the peak of Seven Rings and entered the realm of Eight Rings.
Yet over the past year, his strength had improved very little.
That was because, after advancing to Eight Rings, Ronan had felt this world's rejection and suppression of him!
The time had come to leave.
Although the Blood Moon Realm still held countless secrets and inexhaustible resources awaiting his exploration and plunder.
That was no longer the concern of Ronan's true body.
He rose and stepped onto the lift platform, pressing the rune embedded in it.
The platform immediately began to descend, all the way down beneath the tower.
This elevator used an alchemical design. It required no cumbersome steam engine that was difficult to maintain, making it the most advanced piece of equipment in the White Tower.
It greatly facilitated daily travel up and down.
Beneath the tower lay the laboratory Ronan had built at the cost of hundreds of thousands of gold pounds.
Only he could enter this laboratory. Neither Dolores nor Janice had the authority to open it.
Naturally, that was also for their safety.
Since the White Tower had been completed, Ronan had spent most of his time in this laboratory, forging one astonishing piece of extraordinary equipment after another.
By now, Ronan had earned the title of "Legend" among extraordinary beings.
Legendary Alchemist Master!
It was precisely through these alchemical creations that he had earned massive amounts of gold pounds, which he then continued to