Facing the half-god remains, the mages were incredibly excited. Despite their exhausted faces, they gulped down several bottles of potions, then danced around as they examined the remains, slowly stroking them one by one.
"The Heartless Ancient Demon is truly miraculous. Its stomach is so empty, yet it possesses such a massive amplification effect. It seems we also need to study some tower beasts with powerful amplification abilities."
"The Big-Bellied Ancient Demon is also very interesting. Their bodily structure isn't recorded in the Great Instructor's materials, nor does it exist among any of the Ancient Demons. If our tower beasts could develop such strange armor, their defensive capabilities would improve by at least one major tier!"
"The Faceless Ancient Demon is the strangest of all. Those black liquids seem to be some kind of bizarre spatial ability. I have a feeling that its remains conceal a tremendous secret."
"Still, they're ultimately damaged remains. It's not enough. We need to continue!"
"Now that we have experience, next time we can use more targeted battle tactics to eliminate them one by one while preserving the remains as completely as possible..."
As the mages excitedly discussed the matter, all the gods felt a chill throughout their bodies.
"God Su, I've always had a small question." Canghong Mountain Range asked timidly.
The gods stared at Canghong Mountain Range in great surprise. He rarely spoke in such a tone. Even when talking with a Main God, he had always been neither servile nor overbearing. This red dragon firmly believed that as long as he clung tightly to Suye's coattails, he could advance to Main God within a few thousand years.
"Go ahead."
Canghong Mountain Range gave a light cough and said, "I heard that your Demon Prison City has a 'Research Institute of the Gods'?"