"Fourth update, there's an update. Old D forgot to publish it."
The Wing Skeleton's lips curled up as it smiled at the Mages inside the crystal wall.
The mages stopped laughing. The power of the meteor hammer was truly great. A crack appeared on the crystal wall. But under the effect of Gaia Gaia, the crack was slowly mending.
The nine Mages were still imagining that Salin's skeleton could only attack once. After all, such an attack would definitely consume energy. But the Wing Skeleton raised the meteor hammer again and smashed it hard. The crack on the crystal wall extended a few centimeters.
Impossible, impossible! It couldn't keep attacking like this forever!
The Mages thought silently, completely forgetting to cast spells to attack the Wing Skeleton.
Boom!
The Wing Skeleton's movements sped up, and the crack on the crystal wall widened again.
Salin didn't pay attention to the Wing Skeleton. No matter how hard the crystal wall was, it wasn't a Divine Artifact. It was just an observation window. If it couldn't even break this, the Wing Skeleton's equipment should be replaced. There was no need to use it anymore.
The Wing Skeleton had kept the meteor hammer to deal with situations like today's.
Salin was paying attention to everything inside the crystal wall. The nine Mages were the leaders. The Mages standing beside them were also wearing red robes. They were Level-10 Mages.
Salin didn't care about their levels. With his power, dealing with anything below Level-12 was no problem.
If these Mages had Level-13 power, they would think of going back to deal with the bone dragon. With a Divine Artifact in hand, Level-13 experts could indeed try to tame the bone dragon. If they had the bone dragon as a contracted creature, Alchemy City would temporarily be invincible on the continent.
The nine Mages sat around a magic matrix. This was the most extravagant magic matrix Salin had ever seen.
The core of the matrix was a perfect crystal. The magic patterns were refined directly into the crystal. The crystal had no impurities and was filled with the power of the six major elements. These powers flowed in the magic patterns, making the crystal seem like it was alive.
Salin took a look and almost fell into it. The Mages from the Elemental Hand weren't strong enough and couldn't see clearly, but Salin clearly saw a creature at the core of the crystal, looking outside silently.
This magic matrix was alive?
Which damned Mage created this? If this thing was used for too long, who knew if it would become a God?
However, Salin immediately realized that this thing should be about the same amount as Dante and the others. It would be strange if Boder's Gate did not have a weapon spirit. It was such a huge space, the Magician who created it would not have bothered to manage it every day.
The mages of Alchemy City did not notice this. Otherwise, the attacks outside would not have gone so smoothly.
The artifact spirit clearly had the ability to think, but it refused to help the Alchemy City Sorcerers. Salin found it interesting. At first, he was worried that the Alchemy City's Mages would suddenly take control of Boder's Gate. If that were the case, the soldiers he brought in would most likely die in this space.
Without the help of the Weapon Spirit, Boder's Gate was just like countless scattered parts, unable to pose much of a threat to someone of his level.
The Artifact Spirit was listlessly looking at what was happening outside. Suddenly sensing Salin's gaze, the Artifact Spirit jumped in fright. He was overjoyed. His master had once said that there would be a day when a mage would look at him. That would be the day he would regain his freedom.
Sarin was watching him with a complicated look in his eyes.
The original owner of Boder's Gate had left behind equipment and was waiting for someone to take it. Was this fate? Alchemy City had spent countless efforts to obtain this thing, but it could only use the most basic power. The core of Boder's Gate, the Artifact Spirit did not care about any probing from the Elemental Hand.
This Artifact Spirit was not a prisoner, but was waiting, waiting for someone who could truly take control of Boder's Gate.
Without powerful Soul Power, one could not see this Artifact Spirit.
Salin thought that the people from the Elemental Hand were destined to end up empty-handed. What about himself? If he obtained Boder's Gate, would it be prepared for someone else?
All along, his luck had been getting better and better. However, he had not searched for shrines for a long time. Most of the shrines were still scattered on the Myers Continent. If someone found them and accepted the task of resurrecting the Goddess, his luck would be divided. When his luck was not as good as others …
No, he was a mage, he should not believe in luck.
Fate would only take care of the brave. Being overcautious and worrying about personal gains and losses was a mage's biggest taboo.
Salin instantly erased the distracting thoughts in his mind. Obtaining Boder's Gate was more important than excavating shrines. This Boder's Gate was the best equipment to transport troops. His floating city was still too complicated and troublesome. It was fine to fly on the Myers Continent, but if he were to travel between half-planes in the future, he would need equipment like Boder's Gate.
The 12 Movements of Purgatory were offensive weapons. When a warrior entered it, his body would be damaged. Even if these injuries were repaired, it would still affect his future cultivation. Therefore, Salin had never used the 12 Movements of Purgatory to transport human soldiers, but only used it to transport demons.
Boom!
Crystal fragments flew everywhere. After being struck at high speed for more than a hundred times, the cracks on the crystal wall finally changed qualitatively. The repair power of the Book of the Gaia could no longer keep up with the speed of the Winged Skeleton's destruction.
A bowl-sized hole appeared in the middle of the crystal wall. Salin said to the hole, "It's not too late for you to leave now."
The nine mages of the Elemental Hand were a little angry at this moment. Did Salin think they were trash? Even if he had many followers, there were still dozens of Magisters here.
Salin threw eight Refinery Thunder Beads in, and the mages raised their shields one after another. The Refinery Thunder Beads seemed harmless, and their attributes were similar to water flames. Their attack power was not too obvious, but it was unusually long-lasting. The Refinery Thunder Beads in the domain could be used with water flames' skills. Salin sent water flames into the room at the same time. In the room, two spells, Snow Kill and Tornado, appeared at the same time and mixed together.
The level-10 mages had no choice but to release multiple shields and activate the defensive attributes of their equipment. Countless snowflakes danced in the tornado. They were even more terrifying than the diamond sand in magic machinery.
There was a splitting effect, a low temperature effect, and a blinding flash.
After water flames entered the room, the Book of the Gaia also found it difficult to resist. In other words, the artifact spirit of Boder's Gate suddenly began to absorb the power of the divine artifact, causing the power of the divine artifact to no longer target Salin.
The mages of the Elemental Hand keenly noticed this, and Salin watched this scene with a smile. The artifact spirit was still looking at him without making any expression.
If he couldn't kill these mages, it seemed that he wouldn't be recognized by the artifact spirit.
Salin was indeed wrong. The mages of Alchemy City didn't know about the existence of such a high-level artifact spirit, so they had been trying to create Boder's Gate without success. However, this kind of creation blocked the entry and exit of the artifact spirit. This artifact spirit had been in Boder's Gate for tens of thousands of years and was a little weak. Now that the mages were using this magic formation to activate the Book of the Gaia, it dared to steal the power of the Book of the Gaia while the mages of the Elemental Hand were distracted by Salin.
At first, it was only a trickle, but when the mages of the Elemental Hand realized something was wrong … The yellow light on the Book of the Gaia had already dimmed.
The nine mages shrieked, like the sound of metal rubbing against glass. This was sound magic, and it was very effective against things like artifact spirits.
"Stop screaming, it's very unpleasant." Salin released Thunder Burst, destroying all the attacks of the nine mages.
The Refinery Thunder Bead was still floating in the room, continuously trying to attack the mages. This Refinery Thunder Bead was powerful, but Salin usually used it to purify the impurities in equipment or the consciousness left behind by others.
If it was used to attack people, it was a little like the Water Flame.
Now that the Water Flame was also attacking, it was the Winged Skeleton that stopped, letting the hole in the crystal wall slowly repair itself. More than half of the power of the Book of the Gaia had been absorbed by the artifact spirit. It would take at least an hour for the hole to be completely repaired.
In fact, if the Winged Skeleton continued to attack, breaking the wall would not be a big deal.
But there was no need for that. Salin calculated what had happened. If the mages of Alchemy City wanted to leave this sealed room, they had to use the teleportation formation. This was a room without a door, and even the teleportation formation was built later. The first mage that entered relied on the special power of his equipment, and then he worked alone for a few months to build a teleportation formation that could connect the inside and outside.
Ancient humans did not need a door to enter.
If the mages of Alchemy City wanted to come out, they needed a stable elemental environment. Salin sent the Water Flame and the Refinery Thunder Bead in, not thinking of killing these mages quickly. The power of these mages was not weaker than his.
But if the artifact spirit could get rid of its weakened state, it could control Boder's Gate. Salin could see that the artifact spirit would not help the mages of the Elemental Hand.
As for whether the artifact spirit would attack him, Salin did not care. If the artifact spirit really wanted to do that, it would have to face the mages of the Elemental Hand first. Salin had many ways to subdue this artifact spirit.
It might take some effort to kill the mages of the Elemental Hand. This kind of artifact spirit was like meat on the chopping board for those with lightning skills.
Salin only needed to watch from the outside. He did not expect this result.
Salin told Sephiroth what he saw in the domain, and Sephiroth's imposing manner immediately disappeared without a trace.
He came in with his life. If he could not get rid of Alchemy City, it would be a tumor in the future, and it would seriously hurt the Qinyin Empire. Sephiroth, who was ready to die, heard Salin say that he did not need to do anything and only needed to watch. Anyone would feel discouraged in such a situation.
"Salin, you are not joking, are you?"
"If I was joking, I would tell you three days in advance." Salin was joking this time. Sephiroth put away his longsword, looking depressed.
"Prince, don't be angry. If we could take down this place without fighting, you would have fewer casualties, and I would have given you more benefits. Of course, I do regret it. If I knew it would be like this … "As Salin spoke, a black shadow appeared behind him.
A level-11 assassin!
Sephiroth kicked the assassin's vest. His leg was bent at a strange angle, as if it had been broken by a club.
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