The sixth underground level of Banyan Island had been completely transformed by the Golden Lion Grand Duke into a surgical floor. At its center stood three exceptionally spacious operating tables; arranged neatly to one side were surgical tools and potions of every kind. Further out were Palm Bottles used to store organs, while at the very outermost layer stood cages scorched by Flame Potion.
These cages could hold the necessary materials for convenient extraction. Beyond them were even more elaborate prison cells, which could be considered this surgical floor's materials depot. They were normally used to confine all sorts of materials that had not yet found a use but still possessed some value.
This was not the finest operating room, but being able to cobble it together into its current state already showed considerable care.
After all, the Golden Lion Grand Duke was not a true Organ Witch Doctor. The principles behind all the operating rooms under his control had basically been copied from what was available on the market, with a large portion inherited from Li Ziran's arrangements at Blackwind Pass.
He did not understand every step of a procedure, so the operating room he created naturally looked somewhat awkward.
He was very carefully turning Banyan Island into a gathering base for Corrupted Acolytes. Li Ziran could sense it.
He had never considered the Li Ziran Association particularly important, but it now seemed capable of offering him some help.
By nature, he had no desire to get tangled too deeply with such forces.
Living secluded from the world and keeping a low profile sometimes made life purer.
At the very center of the operating room, an Elven shell was taking shape. Goat stared without moving as the skin was continuously stripped clean, while several Corpse Witches nearby used Split