Now that Green Watson had been crippled, Zeuss had to go back to clean up the mess.
The Merlin Family's side settled down. Thorne had advanced to the 6th Rank of the Sword Saint realm and was proudly maintaining his Battle Aura Armor every day. He was grateful and admired Lin Yun.
The Merlin Family's subordinates were also deeply grateful. Why?
Lin Yun had brought back a huge harvest this time. Just the things contributed by the three major races could fill up a fort.
The Merlin Family's side had suffered serious losses, and their overall strength had sharply declined. They could only defend their fort now because the Fireblade Tribe had been crippled. They simply couldn't threaten the Flame Demon Fort.
The Watson Family and the Black Tower had been busy with the general attack on the Raging Flame Plane, so no one had time to come to the Merlin Family's side.
The division of the Horn of Fertility had also been the same as the original division.
Lin Yun took out three drops of God Blood and diluted them with a potion before distributing them to the Merlin Family.
This was one of the main reasons why the Merlin Family's members had a good impression of Lin Yun.
That day, when Green Watson showed off his strength, the Merlins only dared to be angry, but they didn't dare to say anything. Then, Lin Yun crippled Green Watson, and Zeuss turned around and apologized to Lin Yun, knocking Green Watson unconscious, before leaving dejectedly.
This made most of them feel better. Ever since Green Watson came, the Merlin Family had been holding their breaths, but now it was all good.
In addition to the potions, those who consumed the potions had basically leveled up. Moreover, all of them felt that their strength seemed to be constantly improving.
After all, the ordinary members of the Family that could fight here weren't particularly talented. The talented ones were all nurtured in the Merlin Family's headquarters. Who would be willing to let them go to such a dangerous place like the Raging Flame Plane?
Every member here, no matter how strong or weak they were, had experienced hundreds of battles and had accumulated enough experience. The only thing that restricted them from improving was their innate talent.
With the potion that Lin Yun had concocted, their talent had increased a little, and even their comprehension seemed to have improved. As a result, everyone had leveled up.
All the Archmages had died during the assassination of Hoppet. Apart from Thorne and Merlin, there were only two 1st and 2nd Rank Archmages left.
The losses of the High Mages were the most disastrous, they were basically wiped out. Most of them were Great Mages.
Now, all of them had leveled up after taking the potion, and they were still improving. Everyone could clearly feel it.
That joy could not be understood by those who had not experienced it firsthand. For a mage, not making any progress for several years was worse than death.
Being able to improve was a great thing.
But Lin Yun knew that the potential of these guys had increased by at least one rank, and as time passed, their progress would slow down after advancing a rank.
If not for the fact that God Blood was too precious and he didn't have enough for himself, Lin Yun wouldn't have been so stingy as to only take out three drops. His fifty subordinates wouldn't have had enough.
But apart from this, a lot of materials were also given to the Flame Demon Fort to forge their own Magic Tools. After all, these materials were taken from the God Nation, and the same materials were better than the ones outside. These materials more or less carried a wisp of the Wisdom Tree's aura. As a result, they had earth-shattering changes. The forged Magic Tools would be upgraded by at least half a rank.
The overall strength of the Merlin Family had increased, and Lin Yun naturally wouldn't forget the fifty Great Mages under his command.
Seeing these fifty guys once again, Lin Yun couldn't help sighing.
They were originally abandoned by the Merlin Family and had very poor talent. They would remain as Mages for the rest of their lives. But now, because they absorbed the mana of the God Aura and kept rousing it, their talents had undergone earth-shattering changes. After not seeing them for a few months, they had all become High Mages.
The weakest had the power of a 2nd Rank High Mage, while the strongest was a 6th Rank High Mage.
Their progress was very frightening. Compared to the other members of the Raging Flame Plane, these fifty guys were simply geniuses. Thorne was reluctant to let these fifty people throw away their lives because he knew their strength. Defending the fort wouldn't be an issue, and as time passed, they would become stronger and stronger. They would eventually snatch back the benefits the Merlin Family had lost.
Seeing that these fifty guys had all become High Mages and were cooperating with each other very well, Thorne, who had just advanced to the 6th Rank of the Sword Saint realm, was being beaten up by the fifty of them.
Lin Yun clenched his teeth. These fifty people were his subordinates. He had spent a lot of capital, using a pile of materials brought from the God Nation and fifty drops of God Blood to refine a potion that would maximize the effect of the God Blood.
Their bodies originally carried the aura of a God, and the mana they absorbed was already contaminated. As time passed, their bodies might be able to condense God Blood on their own.
Now that they had God Blood as a foundation, these guys would no longer be hindered by Gods as they advanced to the High Mage realm.
After advancing to the High Mage realm, the gap between them had widened and their progress had slowed down. But now, with Lin Yun's nurturing, everyone would be able to advance to the 9th Rank of the High Mage realm in the future. As for whether they could advance to the Archmage realm, that was hard to say.
But fifty 9th Rank High Mages was very frightening.
Apart from forces like the Black Tower, no other force could take out fifty 9th Rank High Mages. In some medium-sized forces, 9th Rank High Mages stood at the peak of power and status.
A plane that had yet to be conquered like the Raging Flame Plane was very dangerous. If one wasn't talented enough, they would have no hope of advancing to the Archmage realm. 9th Rank High Mages definitely wouldn't be placed in such a place. Losing one would make these forces feel pain.
Everyone in the Merlin Family benefited from this, and everyone had greatly improved. Xiuban and the others also received many benefits.
After fighting for a while, Reina had already reached the peak of level 38 and could advance at any time. Lin Yun copied a lot of things regarding ice spells from the Book of Ten Thousand Mantras and gave them to Reina. Reina acted as if she had seen money and disappeared in an instant.
Xiuban grinned as he went to his bedroom with a pile of potions.
Ever since the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel's power had increased, Anderfa had been bored out of his mind. He was now beating up those fifty High Mages every day, gloriously saying that he was helping Merlin train his subordinates.
The puppet had also been replaced by a pile of precious materials by Lin Yun. These things could be used as materials for True Spirit Magic Tools, and they were all installed on the puppet's body as if they didn't cost anything.
The three races were also fighting in some of the Intrepid's large rooms every day. The three races had been hostile for so many years, and now that they were following the same master, they couldn't fight each other, but they didn't find each other pleasing to the eye, so they kept fighting every day.
With Lin Yun's potions, the strength of the three races greatly increased, and as they fought every day, their relationship became better and better. The Dark Elves took out many fruits that the Ash Beastmen had coveted for a long time. The Ash Beastmen weren't afraid that they wouldn't have enough food to eat, so they took out a large number of precious materials and threw them to the Firerock Dwarves.
The Firerock Dwarves were bored and built their own forging furnaces to help the Ash Beastmen and Dark Elves forge some weapons and armor. It was said that after Russ defeated the Flame Demon Warlord, he felt that his opponent's equipment wasn't good enough and bullied him.
Everything settled down, and Lin Yun impatiently entered the alchemy laboratory.
Among the materials he had obtained, the three most important things were the Horned Six-Tailed Fox's Horn, the Golden Beaumont's Eye, and the Rock Giant's Heart.
These three things weren't easy to deal with. If he failed, he wouldn't have the chance to start all over again. After obtaining them, Lin Yun hadn't used them in that crude environment.
Now that he entered the alchemy laboratory, he immediately started processing them. These three things were extinct materials that could upgrade the Draconic Staff's Incarnation.
Noscent might not even be able to gather such a good set of materials.
As long as the Purple Dragon Incarnation matured, although the power of the Draconic Staff wouldn't greatly increase, the power of the Purple Dragon Incarnation would at least double!
When the Purple Dragon Incarnation was buffed, the power of elemental spells would be at least 50% stronger than before!
Thinking about it, Lin Yun's casting ability was already frightening, especially after advancing to the Archmage realm. His casting ability had become even stronger, and all 3rd Tier Spells and below would be Ultimate Spells.
As for Advanced Spells, they would be buffed by the Purple Dragon Incarnation and the Element Chapter. At the very least, 4th Tier Spells would be comparable to Ultimate Spells.
Most 5th Tier Spells could be upgraded to the point where their power wasn't much different from that of Ultimate Spells!
The 6th Tier Spells that Lin Yun was most proficient in would have their power increased by one tier under the two buffs!
Although the consumption for casting would sharply increase, mana wasn't an issue with the Natural Demiplane backing it up.
Once the Purple Dragon Incarnation was successfully upgraded, Lin Yun's body would be covered in mana crystal cannons. He would be comparable to a human-shaped mana crystal fort!
Time was like the surging Wailing River, never stopping. A month was almost up.
The entire Flame Demon Fort had thoroughly changed, and the dejected atmosphere from a month ago had disappeared. Everyone looked like they had been injected with chicken blood, and they all looked energetic.
In the open space of the plaza, there would be a large group of Swordsmen fighting every day, and Thorne would personally go over every few days.
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