Before this, he had crafted two True Spirit Magic Tools, the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel and the Doom Staff. When he crafted the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel, he had already reached an agreement with Anderfa to be the Incarnation of the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel. But this Doom Staff was different. Giving birth to a Magic Tool Incarnation during the advancement process was equivalent to personally creating a life, and this was the sign of stepping into the Artisan realm.
Although the Artisan realm was something that would happen sooner or later to Lin Yun, Lin Yun was very excited when he truly stepped into the Artisan realm.
He suddenly recalled that when the Doom Staff completed its advancement, a Dragon Roar echoed, and that Dragon Roar seemed a bit immature. As he thought of this, a strange expression appeared on his face. 'The Doom Staff's Incarnation wouldn't be a Dragon, right?'
In Noscent's history, Draconic Magic Tool Incarnations had appeared, but they weren't many. The number could be counted on two hands.
'What's going on …' Lin Yun used his connection with the Doom Staff to try to communicate with the Magic Tool Incarnation, but there was no reaction. Instead, the speed at which it was absorbing his mana increased. Lin Yun's expression turned gloomy, and he unhesitantly cut off the mana supply.
"Roar …"
But just as he cut off the mana supply, a young Dragon Roar echoed, and it seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction. A purple mist surged out of the Doom Staff and condensed into a fierce silhouette. As the mist retreated, Lin Yun saw the Magic Tool Incarnation coming out of the Doom Staff. It was a young Purple Dragon, and compared to the Chromatic Dragons, it was too small.
Then, an alarmed cry echoed in Lin Yun 'mind. It was Anderfa's voice, but there was no more movement after that. Lin Yun frowned, but he didn't have time to pay attention to Anderfa for the time being. Instead, he looked at the young Purple Dragon in front of him.
"It's just a young dragon …"
The appearance of this young purple dragon surprised Lin Yun. Be it the Chromatic Dragons or other races, he had never heard of a purple dragon. Moreover, the aura of this young purple dragon seemed a little strange. However, this could not hide the disappointment on Lin Yun's face.
To be honest, he was a bit disappointed. As the Doom Staff's Incarnation, the Purple Dragon would need a very long time to mature. At that time, the Doom Staff might have already reached the peak of the True Spirit realm.
"Roar …"
Suddenly, the young Purple Dragon let out another young Dragon Roar, but it wasn't as simple as a Dragon Roar this time, it was accompanied by a Dragon Breath. In an instant, an incomparably terrifying mana fluctuation rapidly spread throughout the alchemy laboratory. Multicolored rays of light flickered in the sky and suddenly rushed out like a flood.
"Rumble …"
Suddenly, the defensive array of the alchemy laboratory fiercely flickered under the impact of the Dragon Breath. The defensive array of this several-million-mana laboratory was clearly not something an ordinary defensive array could compare to. Even the explosion of a Master Alchemist's experiment could be completely isolated by the defensive array.
But facing the young Purple Dragon's Multicolored Dragon Breath, that frantically flickering defensive array only lasted for less than a second before its countless mana circuits were severely damaged. Ultimately, the entire defensive array was paralyzed.
Then, a loud rumbling sound echoed as countless expensive alchemy tools were destroyed by the Chromatic Dragon Breath.
"This …"
By the time that Chromatic Dragon Breath disappeared, Lin Yun reacted with disbelief. He looked at the alchemy laboratory that had been turned into ruins, then at the young Purple Dragon, who was staring at him with wide eyes. He truly didn't know what to say.
This was indeed a little unimaginable …
Although the defensive array of the alchemy laboratory hadn't been set up by Lin Yun, he had stayed in the laboratory for almost a month and naturally knew how powerful it was. Even some famous Archmages might not necessarily be able to destroy it.
Even Lahn, who was at the peak of the 4th Rank of the Archmage realm, wouldn't be able to destroy this defensive array in a short time.
But …
A casual Dragon Breath from the young Purple Dragon completely destroyed the defensive array. This couldn't help making Lin Yun doubt whether this seemingly harmless young Dragon really had the power of a level 35 powerhouse.
"The damage is too serious …" Lin Yun looked at the laboratory and couldn't help bitterly smiling as he scratched his cheek. At this time, the young Purple Dragon's exquisite mouth moved and an imperceptible five-colored energy flickered.
'Shit …'
Lin Yun fiercely cursed, 'Is this little guy addicted to spitting out Dragon Breath? Does it want to raze the Flame Demon Fort to the ground by spitting out one Dragon Breath after another? '
Just as he cursed, Lin Yun used his palm to cover the young Purple Dragon's mouth. When he felt that energy slowly disappear, he let out a sigh of relief. At this time, the young Purple Dragon was curiously looking at Lin Yun with a pair of bright eyes.
"I'll let go if you stop spitting …" That pair of innocent purple eyes couldn't help making Lin Yun frown. After no less than ten seconds, Lin Yun slowly let go.
But just as he let go, the young Purple Dragon threw itself into his bosom and rubbed itself against him while shouting in a childish voice.
"Looks like I have to give you a name …" Lin Yun looked at the young Purple Dragon that was gradually settling down and scratched his cheek. He really couldn't think of a name for now. After staring at the young Purple Dragon for no less than half a minute, he recalled the five-colored Dragon Breath and his eyes shone. "Then I'll call you Rainbow …"
Rainbow didn't seem to know what a name was. To be more precise, his attention was completely focused on Lin Yun's pocket, especially those two large purple eyes. When he looked at Lin Yun's pocket, an abnormal expression flickered.
"Hold on …" Lin Yun touched his pocket and suddenly realized why Rainbow was so interested in his pocket. It was because there were a large number of high level mana crystals there.
Rainbow existed in the form of a Magic Tool Incarnation and needed to consume mana to maintain it. Just like Shawn, he had stayed in the prince tomb for several millennia and didn't have enough mana to maintain his Incarnation. If not for Lin Yun 'appearance, Shawn might have dissipated after a few hundred years.
From this, it could be seen how important mana was to a Magic Tool Incarnation.
Not long ago, Lin Yun tried to communicate with Rainbow a few times, but there was no response. Lin Yun directly cut off the mana supply to force Rainbow out.
In the end, Lin Yun had no choice but to take out eight high level mana crystals from his pocket. Rainbow wasn't polite, and in less than half a minute, he dealt with most of those mana crystals before turning into a purple ray of light and returning to the Doom Staff. Afterwards, no matter how many times Lin Yun called out, Rainbow didn't respond.
'He shouldn't have fallen asleep, right?' Lin Yun had a gloomy expression as he resisted the urge to cut off the mana supply.
Helplessly, he put away the Doom Staff and glanced at the ruined laboratory before letting out a long sigh. He then seemed to recall something and kept calling Anderfa in the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel.
"What is it?" A black mist floated out of the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel and condensed into three different faces that faced Lin Yun at the same time, giving off an indescribably strange feeling.
Anderfa's voice sounded somewhat impatient.
"Haha, tell me everything you know …" Lin Yun indifferently glanced at Anderfa. He clearly remembered that when Rainbow came out of the Doom Staff, Anderfa let out a startled cry, and then there was no movement. From that cry, Lin Yun could tell that Anderfa had been startled.
This showed that Anderfa definitely knew something …
After thinking about it, it seemed that he would only lose his composure like that when encountering something related to an Ancient God.
But Rainbow, this Magic Tool Incarnation, had nothing to do with an Ancient God …
At this time, he was very curious, 'What did Anderfa know?'
"I don't understand what you are talking about, Merlin, you are truly baffling. Alright, if there is nothing else, I'll return to the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel …" Anderfa's tone was calm. Just as he finished speaking, the three faces became somewhat fuzzy and turned into black mist, wanting to return to the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel. But he was stopped by Lin Yun. Anderfa couldn't stand it and angrily roared, "Fuck, fuck, what are you trying to do …"
"Don't be noisy …" Lin Yun stopped the chattering Anderfa and frowned. "Alright, stop pretending and tell me everything you know. Do you think I didn't hear you?"
"Hear … Hear what?" Anderfa was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He shrieked before falling silent. After a few minutes, he hesitantly looked at Lin Yun.
"Are you going to tell me or not?"
"Alright, I'll tell you …" Anderfa unhappily replied, "Do you humans always think that the ancestor of the Chromatic Dragons was the first Dragon born in Noscent, the Haiba Dragon God?"
"Is it not?"
"Of course not …" Anderfa disdainfully sneered as he looked at Lin Yun. "In fact, the one that gave birth to the Chromatic Dragon Race was a Purple Dragon. It once lived together with the Ancient Gods in that vast world. In a sense, it was an existence that could compete with the Ancient Gods, but its origin has always been a mystery …"
"How do you know this …" Lin Yun strangely looked at Anderfa, his heart filled with doubt as he looked at the Doom Staff in his hand. 'Could it be that I summoned the ancestor of the Chromatic Dragons?'
After obtaining a satisfactory answer, Lin Yun didn't stop Anderfa. After cursing a few times, he turned into a black mist and returned to the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel.
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