Prisoners Sentenced to Death

Once heavenly treasures reached rank eight, they became exceedingly precious. Rank-nine treasures were even harder to track down; only the imperial capital had them, and their prices were astronomical.

Dole's staff truly was no longer sufficient. The true intent of lightning within the Thunderstruck Locust Tree wood had already been fully comprehended, so it had basically become a decorative item.

The Empire was making a major move this time. Could it be aimed at the northwest, at the Nightmare Empire? The Glory Alliance already knew of the Nightmare Empire's emergence. They would likely join forces with the other empires; otherwise, if the Nightmare Patriarch regained his power, he would not be so easy to deal with.

Dole pondered inwardly.

The two stood at the entrance and discussed matters for a while. Only after all the materials had been moved into Babel Tower did George rise and leave.

Not long afterward, another team of Wizards delivered the flesh fungus to Dole.

After sealing Babel Tower, Dole let out a breath and began preparing the refinement.

Super Vitality Potions were fairly easy to brew. Now that he was rank six and possessed formidable mental power, he could refine many batches at once.

However, he did not brew them himself. Instead, he called Aixi over and refined them together, letting her familiarize herself with the process. In the future, the family's potions would be supplied by Aixi herself—where would he find so much time?

Aixi was now a qualified potion master as well and had achieved a certain degree of expertise in bloodline potions. Dole was greatly gratified.

The two worked for a full five days. Dole handed over part of the Super Vitality Potions, then hurried to the secret space to begin the second round of discussions.

Summer passed, and autumn