In the underground treasure chamber of the Anzhi Imperial Palace (fastest updates)
Sun Fei grumbled in dissatisfaction, but still had to keep a smile on his face.
His King was highly focused. Whenever he heard Uncle Cain or the nun say something like "Magic is needed here" or "Magic is not needed here," he would obediently control himself and create experimental conditions for the two magic research fanatics. He was practically like the lowest-ranking servant in a laboratory, being ordered around and served tea and water.
Three hours ago, Sun Fei returned to the underground treasure room, but unexpectedly, he wasn't scolded or reprimanded by the two old monsters. Instead, he was forced to work as a temporary laborer to continuously create magical vacuum spaces, providing the necessary conditions for their experiments.
"Hehe, don't look so reluctant," Uncle Cain said smugly. "Actually, this not only benefits our experiments, but it can also help you improve your control over domain power. It's a win-win situation!"
Sun Fei admitted to this.
After three hours of practice, he was now able to skillfully control the power of his domain. He could freely expand or shrink the domain space, from a radius of one kilometer to the size of a palm. This was a way of controlling the domain that Sun Fei had never realized before, and it might have unexpected effects in battle.
Thanks to Sun Fei's help, many experiments that were theoretically feasible but impossible in the real world due to the lack of magical vacuum conditions could now be carried out with confidence. The research work of the two magic research fanatics made leaps and bounds.
"Haha, it's done, it's done!"
Sister Akara, unable to maintain her composure, burst into unrestrained laughter, gesturing wildly as she held a piece of Mithril armor in her hand.
"I finally made it! Haha, I know what's going on now. The inverse of Thomas Magic Matrix, plus 135 microscopic-level leaf-shaped magic circuits, and the blood sacrifice of soul magic—that's how this life fluctuation came about..."
"You mean infusing a tiny amount of life force into a blood sacrifice using soul magic? Ah, I see, so that's how it works. There's a similar use in the Divine Runes Kyle's Path. However, 135 leaf-shaped circuits won't work; their carrying capacity is limited. If we replace them with 720 pulse-shaped diving circuits, an inverse matrix, this time I'll have the most perfect improvement, hahaha!"
It seemed there had been a major breakthrough, which drove both the nun and Uncle Cain into a frenzy.
Sun Fei broke out in a cold sweat, a black line appearing on his forehead. The professional jargon spewing from the mouths of the two madmen gave His King a disorienting feeling, as if he had returned to his university days in his previous life, sitting in the last row of the classroom, listening to his Hunan-accented calculus teacher explaining linear algebra.
Meanwhile, several college students nearby had their eyes shining and were eagerly taking notes, so they must have understood quite a bit.
On the other side, Hasselbaink, the Necromancer had broken six ribs and suffered comminuted fractures in both legs during the day, was also in a state of disarray. Although he had fully recovered, his gaze towards Sun Fei was still full of resentment. Was he kidding? As one of the last remaining elders, a powerful expert at the Great Perfection of the Sun -Blazing Sun Class Venerable Rank Great Perfection, he had almost been killed by a fall. If word got out, it would make all the martial artists on the continent laugh.
"Haha, quick, quick, that unlucky bastard called Darkness Demon Armor, take apart his thigh part for me, I want to have a good look..." The nun was still in a state of frenzied berserk rage.
"Despicable humans, you are blaspheming, you are too arrogant... Hey, wait a minute, don't do it yet... Hey, let's talk this out... Give me some face... Hey, you little brats, my thigh... Go easy, hey, that's too violent!"
The pitiful Dark Demon Armor has long since lost its former glory.
The college students had no power over it, nor did they care about its threat. They skillfully dismantled its leg components in a few swift movements and gave it a fierce look of contempt.
Sun Fei noticed that this Dark Demon Armor was becoming increasingly human-like lately. If it weren't already confirmed that it was indeed just a war puppet, he would have really thought that someone was actually wearing a suit of armor and playing tricks.
With Sun Fei's help, the research progressed by leaps and bounds. In less than ten days, they had already deciphered most of the rune arrays on the Dark Demon Armor, and part of the mysterious content recorded on the pale bone fragments had also been deciphered. It is believed that it will not be long before they can begin to develop their own war puppets for Chambord City.
During this time, Sun Fei finally reached the level 100, the Great Perfection of Hell difficulty, and began to focus on leveling up.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and winter has enveloped the land.
In the real world, Sun Fei has completely wiped out all the zombies, big and small, in Anzhi Imperial Capital, and has begun to clear out the wandering zombies in the boundless wilderness outside the capital.
After these days of slaughter, He's strength has increased again, and he is not far from the Demigod Realm Middle Stage. He has gained a lot, and the range of his two domains has increased, now able to radiate within a two-kilometer radius.
Meanwhile, in the Diablo World, Hell difficulty level 100 was finally reached, achieving the ultimate completion of the game, and Hell Difficulty level 20 was also reached.
On the other hand, the secrets of Basturk have been thoroughly investigated by Uncle Cain and Sister Auntie—this war puppet, who was initially as proud as the King of Heaven, was tortured to the point of death by a group of college students, and finally completely compromised, actively cooperating with everyone's research, and also revealing a lot about the secrets of Hell.
It was with its help that the pale bone fragments, known as Chapter Forty-Five, were finally completely deciphered.
During this process, Uncle Cain and the nun came to a conclusion—
It turns out that the Hell forces had no real intention of making a deal with the Holy Church. The information recorded on the bone fragments they provided was half true and half false, and extremely misleading. If the Church were to actually use the secret techniques described to create war puppets, they would ultimately suffer a great loss. The war puppets they created would instead be controlled by the Hell forces and become tools of Hell's battle.
Making a deal with the devil is indeed a high-risk choice.
Fortunately, Chambord City possessed the technology of Divine Runes and had extensive knowledge of Hell powers. With the assistance of Dark Demon Armor Bastürk, the Number One traitor in Hell, the two magic fanatics finally recreated the true secrets of war golem creation and began planning to build their first war golem.
Third update.
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