In the past few days, Xiuban had been fusing with that drop of Ancient Poison Dragon's heart blood while the other fifty High Mages kept devouring the Ancient Poison Dragon's flesh.
Although their magic talent had greatly changed after absorbing a wisp of a God's soul fragment's aura, the innate nature of their bodies hadn't changed much.
After all, these fifty High Mages had been abandoned by the Merlin Family, and they might never be able to advance to the Great Mage realm.
That was a flaw in both their body and mind. Now, as they kept devouring the Ancient Poison Dragon's flesh, the fifty High Mages were like painstaking swordsmen.
Everyone's body was in a red state, and their faces were flushed with blood. It felt as if there was a furnace continuously burning within their bodies.
The Ancient Poison Dragon's flesh that had been processed by Lin Yun had fused with the potion in the cauldron and turned into a transparent crystal-like thing. After devouring it, it immediately turned into scalding hot water that kept washing every inch of their bodies as they meditated.
The surging mana fluctuations turned into a storm that wreaked havoc in the camp. The activity of the elements there was already comparable to a volcano on the verge of erupting.
If not for Lin Yun's preparations and the array binding all the fluctuations to the deepest part of the camp, who knew how many people in the Storm Fort would have already known about what happened there.
As they kept meditating, the ranks of these High Mages rapidly increased. The improvement of their Life Essence would passively increase their ranks. After all, their mana accumulation had already reached the limit of their current stage under Lin Yun's unlimited supply.
The rich mana of the Natural Demiplane didn't have any restrictions on these fifty High Mages.
In the field, one High Mage after another stood up. After their skin recovered from its red state, they would wordlessly walk to the cauldron and swallow a piece of the processed Ancient Poison Dragon's flesh. Then, their mana would go berserk, and their skin would look like it was dripping blood as they returned to their original spot to continue meditating.
The three brothers of the Merlin Family were even crazily meditating. Every time they swallowed the flesh and blood of the Ancient Poison Dragon, they would swallow the flesh and blood to the limit of what they could bear. Then, they would immediately begin meditating and their strength would steadily increase.
For the past few days, Lin Yun had been continuously swallowing the Ancient Poison Dragon's blood. Every day, he would add a drop of the Ancient Poison Dragon's blood into the pot of potion.
The weakest of this group of High Mages was already an 8th Rank High Mage, while the strongest was already on the verge of breaking through to the Archmage realm.
Lin Yun walked over slowly, and immediately sensed the extremely active elemental energies gathering in one direction.
A Peak 9th Rank High Mage had a red complexion and his clothes were already drenched in sweat. His mana had already transformed into visible ripples spreading in the surroundings.
But the surrounding elemental energy was frantically converging towards him, and a flaming tornado slowly formed above his head. Endless fire elements poured down, turning into endless flames that engulfed him.
Lin Yun's expression changed, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
'Someone can finally advance to the Archmage realm …'
After racking his brains, Lin Yun had used all kinds of methods to increase the strength of these fifty Mages when they were still Mages.
Later on, their talents had changed, and this made Lin Yun even more determined to nurture them into important members of his team.
Later on, Lin Yun even thought of compounding a Mana Baptism Potion for each of them, but because of the scarcity of raw materials, he had been shelved.
Later on, the strength of these fifty High Mages kept increasing, from Mages to Great Mages, and then to High Mages. The Mana Baptism Potion no longer had any effect.
At that time, they only had hope of advancing to the Archmage realm, but not everyone had hope, and it would take a very long time.
But it was different now. Seeing that the first Archmage was about to appear, Lin Yun couldn't help feeling a bit excited.
After all, these fifty Mages were the most important members of his team.
He was powerful, his Magic Conducting Rune was the strongest Magic Conducting Rune, the Magic Array, and he had three Core Meditation Law Sets. He would definitely be the strongest equipment when Noscent developed to its peak in the future.
But in the end, this was only one person. When a person reached a certain level of power, they could represent a force. But looking at the next few millennia, those that could accomplish this would have to go through many trials and tribulations, and the number of them could be counted on one hand.
If there was a war, it would be a lot easier with their own team, and many things would be much easier with their own team.
Reina had fused with the Ancient Poison Dragon's empty Draconic Crystal, and after her Life Rank advanced, she would definitely advance to the Heaven Rank and become an Extraordinary powerhouse. It's just that Reina had followed Lin Yun to resurrect her father, and no one knew what would happen in the future.
As for the lazy and greedy Xiuban, he was a talented Draconic Beastman. He first fused with a drop of Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood, then bathed in God Blood, and now fused with a drop of Ancient Poison Dragon's heart. His body had already turned into a monster, and his power was even greater than that of a Humanoid Dragon.
That brainless idiot was definitely qualified to be a hired thug and a meat shield, but he was completely useless when it came to anything that needed to use his brain.
Seeing that the first Archmage he had personally nurtured was about to appear, and the fusion of his Magic Conducting Rune was about to be completed, Lin Yun's mood became a lot better.
After a few minutes, that High Mage shrouded in elemental flames finally walked out of the flames. The crimson flames surrounding his body automatically separated, and as if they were sentient spirits, they revolved around that person's body like a flaming storm.
And the appearance of the first Archmage seemed to have ignited a chain reaction. Then, three others also broke through their limits and started advancing to the Archmage realm.
Lin Yun watched for a while, but he didn't find any danger. Their advancement was very smooth, so there was no need to worry.
'Unfortunately, they are all Mages and can't use anti-poison potions. I can only benefit Xiuban …'
As he thought of this, Lin Yun turned around and left. He found Xiuban, who was still chasing Reina, and casually threw three Frost Rays, freezing Xiuban into an ice sculpture. He then took out a potion that looked like black water and controlled it to cover every corner of Xiuban's body.
Countless ink-like things kept flowing on the surface of Xiuban's body, as if they were alive. Xiuban's skin slowly turned dark green, and runes appeared on the surface of his body. After no less than a few minutes, Xiuban's skin slowly returned to normal.
This was transforming Xiuban's anti-poison body, making his body immune to all poisons. Apart from the Ancient Poison Dragon's own poison, no other poison would be able to take Xiuban's life. At most, he would be a bit affected. Ordinary poisons and poison-type spells would be completely ineffective against Xiuban.
Unfortunately, this physique was only suitable for swordsmen. The potion would greatly interfere with mana, and if used on a mage, it would cripple half of the mage's power. The gains didn't make up for the losses.
But it was the best thing for someone like Xiuban, who didn't need to cast any spells.
After all the potion permeated Xiuban's body, Lin Yun turned around and left. Xiuban, who had defrosted, immediately started rolling on the ground, crazily screaming.
How could he not pay the price if he wanted to obtain benefits?
Three days passed, and it was time to launch the general attack. At this time, Lin Yun's three cousins had all advanced to the 2nd Rank of the Archmage realm. Reina had already completed the initial fusion with the Ancient Poison Dragon's mana crystal, and she could already restrain her cold aura.
Xiuban had also successfully fused with the drop of the Ancient Poison Dragon's heart blood and successfully cultivated the anti-poison body. His strength had directly advanced to the 5th Rank of the Sword Saint realm, but his power had reached a level that Xiuban himself couldn't understand.
With the help of the alchemy array, Carnage, which weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, was as weightless as a strand of straw in his hand.
Lin Yun looked at the group of people gathered in front of him, pondering how to maximize the effects of the things he had collected from the Ancient Poison Dragon's body.
A pile of magic staves was controlled by Lin Yun to fly in front of his fifty subordinates.
These magic staves were pitch-black and covered in fine veined patterns, as if they were pieced together from tiny Dragon Scales. At the top of the magic staves was a malevolent Dragon Head with a fire spirit mana crystal in its mouth.
"These are the new magic staves I prepared for you. You should familiarize yourselves with them as soon as possible. Although they are Low Tier Spiritual Magic Tools, their power can compare to the strongest Spiritual Magic Tools."
Lin Yun didn't explain clearly that these magic staves were made from the Ancient Poison Dragon's scales and some other materials.
Although the Ancient Poison Dragon's body was poisonous and its spells were of the poison system, after the poison was removed, these materials had a great innate compatibility with the elements and could increase their abilities.
After embedding a replaceable fire spirit mana crystal, the amplification of fire spells would rise to the peak of Spiritual Magic Tools.
Combined with the Blazing Storm of these fifty people, it would be a nightmare for the enemy on the battlefield.
In addition to his fifty subordinates, Lin Yun took out three magic staves that didn't have mana crystals embedded and gave them to Merlin's third cousin.
"These are the same magic staves, but they don't have mana crystals embedded. You can embed whatever you think is suitable for you, I've already left some empty spots."
The three of them were stunned by Lin Yun's generosity.
'Damn, I don't know what kind of meat it was, but eating it directly made my strength increase, and even my physique changed.
Now, he took out over fifty Spiritual Magic Tools at once. Even the lowest Spiritual Magic Tool was a Spiritual Magic Tool! '
These magic staves looked like they were made of metal, but they had almost perfect mana conductivity and could even automatically converge elemental power, saving at least half of the effort when casting.
'And those fifty spirit mana crystals … Those are spirit mana crystals!
Where did he find fifty fire spirit mana crystals? He killed at least fifty magic beasts above Level 30? And they were all fire magic beasts.
'Damnit, did Mafa Merlin secretly massacre a small plane?'
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