A skull smiley popped up over Philes's head. "Just recently, Miss Alchemy Child refined a miraculous elixir, 'Contrast 19.' This medicine can let Feathered Ones molt into a higher-level Wall Body form—the 'World King'!"
"I am currently doing everything I can to assist her in perfecting and verifying it. This is the greatest elixir invention since the Yao Tribe obtained Alchemy!"
Lu Yao watched with utter confusion.
That elixir's name was way too abstract and casual.
Lu Yao found Alchemy Child and discovered that she was currently hiking through a desert in Cloud Temple.
A gloomy, dejected expression appeared over the girl with a medicine cauldron on her head.
"I couldn't refine the correct elixir. Instead, I ended up making an even more destructive and dangerous drug..."
"Why did this happen? The mechanism is clearly right. I added fruit dew refined from Flat Peaches and used Law Runes as catalysts. Under normal circumstances, it should have been able to eliminate Undead or Immortal traits... Why didn't it take effect?"
"I'm an Alchemist with no talent. I really am terrible."
Lu Yao double-clicked this humanoid Immortal Tree.
—Tell me about "Contrast 19."
"Ah!"
Alchemy Child jumped in fright, then hurriedly bowed toward the screen. "Great Lord!"
"I've been working hard on refining elixirs, experimenting with formulas day and night. I absolutely haven't been slacking... It's just that the results haven't been very satisfactory."
A crying smiley appeared over Alchemy Child's head.
Lu Yao, however, felt relaxed.
Because of the repeated blows to Star Track, Pseudo-humans and ascension were no longer much of a problem. Orion's own home was on fire right now, its external wars were going poorly, its interior was split apart, and the gods were watching it like tigers eyeing prey. It probably no longer had much spare strength