Exposure: The Ten Ultimate Creators! Golden Rhinedott: The Black Soil Technique's Quest for Creation

Chief Alchemist? It sounds like a special profession, similar to Soul Engineer, but it seems to be different as well.

"Gold?" Huo Yuhao murmured to himself, a thoughtful glint in his eyes. "It's more like a code name, a title of respect."

"To be called 'Golden,' this person's achievements in the field of alchemy must have reached their pinnacle!" Rong Nianbing stroked the Morning Dew Blade in his hand, his tone carrying a hint of solemnity.

He himself is at the pinnacle of culinary skills and magic, and he understands best what such a title named after a domain means.

That represents absolute authority and supreme glory!

Just as everyone was discussing it, the scene suddenly changed.

A dark, deep underground kingdom flashes by, where enormous gears and strange machinery construct a magnificent capital city that never sees the light of day.

Suppressed, cold.

This was the first impression Kandria gave to everyone.

The scene then focuses on a blurry figure standing in front of a huge alchemy table, surrounded by countless glass vessels with strange bubbles swirling around them, and blueprints with intricate patterns.

A new line of text appeared.

[Rheindott, the Grandmaster of "Black Soil Technique".]

"The Black Soil Technique?"

This term was unfamiliar to everyone present.

Tang San activated his Purple Demon Eye to its limit, trying to see the details of that figure's back, but all he could see was a blur.

But he could sense an aura surrounding that figure that... made his heart pound.

It was a strange fluctuation that mixed creation and destruction, the boundary between life and non-life.

"Black soil... could it refer to the source of life?" Ye Yinzhu's fingertips unconsciously caressed the guqin in front of him. As Divine Voice master, he was extremely sensitive to the rhythm of life and soul.

He sensed a hint of taboo in that word.

The screen continued to pan.

[Her alchemy was not the mundane art of turning lead into gold, but a supreme skill that explored the Life Origin and approached the Authority of "Creation."]

"Creation?!"

These two words, like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploded in everyone's minds!

The entire space fell into a deathly silence.

Whether it was Tang San, who was once the God King, Tang Wulin, who inherited the Dragon God Origin, or Gu Yuena, who was the Silver Dragon King herself, they all stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Creation... How is this possible!"

Tang San murmured in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly.

Gods can set Rules, control elements, and even resurrect the dead, but that requires a soul Marks as a catalyst.

Creating a completely new life from nothing is Authority that belongs only to the Supreme God, the Creation God!

How dare a mortal, an alchemist, claim to have "approached" such Authority?

This is not just arrogance, it's a blatant provocation against the Divine Realm!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" The Dragon God's majestic and ancient voice resounded deep within everyone's soul, tinged with a rare hint of disbelief. "Life is formed from the supreme Laws of the universe; how could mortals possibly tamper with it!"

As someone who once ruled over Divine Beast and stood at the pinnacle of the Divine Realm, he understood the weight of the word "Creation" better than anyone else.

That's a forbidden zone that Royal Capital cannot reach!

"Who exactly is this Rheindott?" Ji Dong clenched his fists, and Lie Yan beside him also looked surprised.

They wield the Extreme Fire, capable of burning everything and bringing new life, but ultimately it is a transformation based on existing things.

"Creation" is something fabricated out of thin air!

Just as everyone was reeling from the shock of the "Creation" Authority, the scene suddenly turned bloody and terrifying.

[Her creations were both the pride and trump card of Kandria, and the source of the disaster that swept across the continent.]

As this cold narration began, a group of ferocious monsters appeared on the Light Screen.

They were entirely black, shaped like wolves, but had eerie golden claws. The edges of their bodies seemed to be constantly disintegrating, turning into black particles that dissipated and reformed.

Their eyes had no pupils, only a hollow, eerie light.

What's most chilling is that when they tear apart their enemies, the space ripped apart by their sharp claws begins to emit an ominous black aura.

"What... what kind of monster is this?" Xiao Xiao's face turned pale, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

"What bizarre creatures! They don't seem to belong entirely to this space!" Huo Yuhao immediately probed with his Divine Power, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea. He even felt a strong sense of rejection and erosion from the scene.

[One of the Creations: The Beast Domain Pack Wolves.]

[Capable of eroding the world's boundaries, ignoring physical defenses, its attacks' corrosive effects render even the strongest shields ineffective, causing them to continuously lose Life Force.]

Hiss!

All the defensive-type Soul Master present, including Black Tortoise Turtle Soul Master Xu Sanshi, Tai Tan and Niu Tian from the Body Sect, gasped in shock.

Ignoring physical defenses?

Is it continuously losing Life Force?

This is their nemesis!

"How... how are we supposed to fight this?" He Caitou was dumbfounded. "If I fired my Soul Guidance Cannon, wouldn't it just go straight through?"

"No, what's even more terrifying is that corrosive effect." Bei Bei's expression was more serious than ever before. "It means that if you get even a slight scratch, the battle will begin its countdown."

Everyone's hearts sank.

The Beast Domain Pack Wolves alone is enough to be a nightmare for any army.

However, this is not the end.

The scene shifts, and the sky is dyed an ominous purplish-black.

A colossal dragon, so large it blotted out the sky, fell from the Cloud Layer.

Its body was decaying and rotten, its huge dragon wings were tattered, and purplish-black blood flowed from its wounds like a waterfall, dripping onto the ground and instantly turning a vibrant snow-capped mountain into a scorched wasteland of death.

Its dragon head was ferocious, and its eyes burned with flames of pain and madness.

"Dragon!"

"It's a dragon!"

Gu Yuena and Tang Wulin stood up at the same time, the throbbing deep within their blood making it impossible for them to remain seated.

But that flutter contained no affection whatsoever, only pure rejection and disgust!

"No... this is not a real dragon!" The Dragon God's voice was as cold as iron. "This is... a twisted, torment-filled creation that was 'created'!"

His words instilled a deep-seated rage in all those who possessed the Dragon Clan bloodline.

The dragon is the most proud creature in the world.

Someone actually created dragons as if they were experimental subjects, and even created them in such a filthy and disgusting form!

[Creation Part Two: The Demon Dragon Dulin.]

The dragon, born from the "Black Soil Technique," possesses immense Life Force and highly poisonous blood; its very existence is Curse upon the land.

[Its existence was for one purpose only—war.]

Watching the falling dragon, feeling the poison and destruction it spread until its death, everyone fell silent.

Treating life as a tool.

Using dragons as weapons.

Did this alchemist named Rheindott have even the slightest reverence for life?