An Yang carefully filtered the options, pondering for a long time, but ultimately abandoned this meaningless action and directly selected the most powerful mystic on the list.
The Sea Stone · Ancient Silver Dragon of Yadadoke, a Tier 4 mystic, close-combat type, skilled in mysterious biology, force-field domains, and elementology. In his early years, he used biological enhancement techniques to fuse the bloodline of an ancient silver dragon he found into himself, thereby inheriting such powerful creatures' affinity for elements and formidable physique. He could be described as invincible in close combat.
The most important thing was that he was the strongest among the many people who had signed mercenary contracts with Merlin. Only by having him execute the mission could a sufficiently powerful world be chosen for An Yang to reap greater benefits.
"How much energy is required to have the Sea Stone · Ancient Silver Dragon execute a space-time mission alone?"
"Connecting to the main system... sending request... scanning... coordinating calculation... calculation complete! It will take about three hundred million energy points, and simultaneously require two hundred million energy points to be reserved as a deposit. The energy pool is sufficient to support this mission."
"Puff! Three hundred million! Five hundred million!" An Yang swallowed hard. "It only takes a hundred energy points for me to manufacture a retainer unit, a thousand for a private army, and ten thousand for an imperial guard. A single transmission like this would allow me to manufacture three million retainers—almost enough to mark the entire main army of an empire, or thirty thousand imperial guard marks, which is terrifying!"
Thirty thousand imperial guard units could form an invincible army even with their bare hands. Now, a single space-time mission was going to consume this much energy!
An Yang suddenly felt how poor