Wanrong Alchemy Department, thirteen floors underground.
In this extremely large-scale magic refining factory, there are still many students from the Wanrong Alchemy Department busy at this moment, operating various instruments and checking the operating status of each piece of equipment. He was even taking notes, faithfully recording the reactions in the magic furnace and making a report, ready to be handed over to Luo Zhen for review.
After all, although the students from the Wanrong Alchemy Department are here to help with research, the most they can do is help supervise and operate the equipment, which is commonly known as underhand. It is Luo Zhen who really decides the status of this facility.
Every piece of equipment here is basically built by Luo Zhen. Not only are most of the materials used not from this world, but also the runes engraved on each magic furnace and the various spells used. Isn’t it something that people in this world can understand
Therefore, all the technologies here can only be fully provided by Luo Zhen. In addition, Luo Zhen has taken various precautionary measures. Even the most powerful Wanrong alchemists and research experts cannot understand everything here. Luo Zhen doesn't need to worry about the technology used here being stolen. He just needs to be careful not to be damaged, and everything will be foolproof.
Unfortunately, as I said before, because people come in and out every day, this place is still a lot weaker in terms of defense.
So, today, the place was finally attacked.
“Bang—!”
When the elevator door leading to the magic refinery was blown open and shattered like an explosion, causing heat waves and blast winds, all the students in the Wanrong Alchemy Department in the refinery were frightened. .
"What... what happened...!?"
"What happened... !?"
All the students suddenly panicked.
But at this time, the instigator had already appeared.
"Ahem!"
Blue blood still spurted out from the opponent's mouth, but the hard skin on his body returned to its original shape due to his extraordinary regeneration ability.
"Is this right here?"
Real looked around the entire refinery and finally showed a crazy smile.
And when they saw Real, who was huge and covered in crusty skin, all the students in the Wanrong Alchemy Department let out mournful screams.
"Magic armored insect?"
"It's a magic armored insect!"
"Run away!"
"Run away!"
The students immediately panicked and fled around quickly.
Real ignored these miscellaneous fish and strode towards the depths of the magic refinery.
Not long after, Real came in front of the magic furnace.
"ah"
Seeing the magical flames burning in the furnace, Real opened his eyes wide, made a moving voice, and trembled all over.
As an alien, his instinct told Real that the flame that appeared in front of him was the most supreme power in the world.
It's so mysterious.
It is so holy.
Although it has not yet fully formed, Real can feel that even so, this power is extremely powerful.
"Sure enough, that woman didn't lie to me. There really is the strongest power here...!"
Real was ecstatic about it.
"As long as I have it...!"
As long as he has it, he can become the strongest and cut that human into pieces.
In this case...
"It belongs to me!"
There is only the possibility of belonging to yourself, there is no second possibility.
Real's heart was filled with such greed.
Unfortunately...
"It doesn't belong to you."
A cold and indifferent voice sounded behind Real without any warning.
"...!"
At this moment, Real only felt a chill running down his spine, and his whole body fell into madness.
Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger Danger...!
An endless sense of crisis instantly emerged in Real's heart.
This made Real turn around without hesitation, use his strength, and cut off an arm blade towards his rear.
"Uh-huh!"
The wind swirled up, forming an invisible sickle, cutting through the air, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it cut behind Real.
However...
"laugh!"
Almost at the same time, a three-color sword light struck down resolutely with an electric shock-like sound.
"Pfft!"
The invisible Kamaitachi was cut in half neatly by the three-color sword light and dissipated.
As for the other party, his short white shoulder-length hair and the veil on his head were swaying under the dissipating wind, and his figure did not waver at all.
It wasn't until this moment that Real saw clearly who was appearing behind him.
It was a white girl with dark skin, mysterious lines on her body, wearing exotic costumes, holding a three-color lightsaber, and a pair of ruby-like eyes.
The white girl looked at Real with no emotion in her eyes, which made Real feel like his scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling.
Instinct told Real that the girl in front of him was the most dangerous existence he had encountered so far.
"You...who are you...!?"
Leiya suddenly shouted with anger and anger.
In this regard, the girl only had one sentence.
"My name is Atila."
Atila raised the lightsaber in his hand and pointed it at Real.
"Are you the Master's enemy?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a terrifying magic power surged out of Attila's body.
It was no longer pure magic power, but like Luo Zhen, a genuine high-level magic power compressed to the limit.
As Luo Zhen's familiar and Luo Zhen's servant, Atila now receives the high-level magic power provided by Luo Zhen because of the contract with Luo Zhen.
In view of this, Attila's power also changed and became more terrifying.
Faced with Attila like this, Real was frightened.
Yes.
Terrified.
Being stared at by Atila's eyes, Real felt as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric giant, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Ohhh... Ohhhhhhhhhhh...!"
In the end, Real's heart was overwhelmed by fear, and he couldn't help but raise his hands high and use his strength.
This was the final struggle Real could make.
then...
"Pfft!"
The three-color sword light struck down like thunder, slicing the hard skin on Real's body like paper, which had amazing defensive power, causing Real to be cut in half.
A large amount of blue blood was sprinkled around, staining the ground.
Real's body that was split into two slowly fell down.
All the magic power, curse power and collapsing power on him have dissipated.
Attila, who was holding a three-color lightsaber, stood in front of Real at some point.
"This is the power that leads him to the final path, and no one is qualified to touch it."
After leaving such words, Atila turned around, turned into a burst of spiritual mist, and disappeared.
No one knows that here, there is a terrifying servant who has been guarding it. There are only corpses on the ground that were split into two, lying there as if they were dead, no longer alive.