The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 846 Resource Freedom, Journey to the Gods
Without wasting any time, Beelzebub immediately began the sealing process.

The reason he was the one who sealed it was mainly because Richard didn't know how to use a seal that targets the soul.

His seals were all sealing techniques that sealed the body as well. Even in the legacy of the Furnace Man, he did not find a sealing technique that targeted the soul of the ruler.

There's no way around it; even the weakest Overlord is still an Overlord, and it's rare to find an Overlord who can be manipulated at will. And sealing such an Overlord is an extremely unorthodox method.

Even Beelzebub conceived of this strategy targeting the soul when planning his battle against Samael, which led him to develop this soul-sealing technique.

Accompanied by a series of grand chants, Beelzebub's staff began to grow.

The tentacles grew luxuriantly, and heads sprouted from them. At first, they began to wail incessantly, then fell silent, until they matured and fell, becoming a fine offering.

Beelzebub's sealing technique belongs to the category of mystical sealing techniques, so sacrifices are indispensable.

Soon, the offerings attracted the attention of cursed creatures from endless dimensions.

It was a sovereign-level cursed creature, which Richard saw as an amorphous being covered in heads.

The moment Richard saw him, he felt a chill on his neck, as if something had slashed him, and his head was about to detach from his body.

"Humph!"

Richard snorted coldly, and holy light suddenly shone from his body.

Under the holy light, an invisible blade suddenly appeared on his neck, but was instantly dispelled.

While dealing with Overlord-level cursed creatures is troublesome, it's wishful thinking to think you can harm Richard based solely on instinct.

The head on the Sovereign's body suddenly looked at Richard, and a greedy malice instantly descended upon Richard.

It set its sights on Richard's head.

Richard frowned slightly, about to take out the Book of Miracles from his pocket to fight it. But before Richard could make a move, Beelzebub, who had summoned it, became enraged first.

"You bastard! How dare you covet the head of an Abyss Overlord!"

Beelzebub’s voice was as loud as thunder, as if a million people were roaring together.

With his roar, a force of the world's origin, like a heavy hammer, instantly smashed most of the cursed ruler's head.

Although Beelzebub and Richard had a struggle, even a hatred, it was a struggle within the Abyss.

Internal struggles are not open to outsiders.

Not to mention, the thing that interfered was a cursed creature, a remnant of something else.

Beelzebub's roar instantly deflated the Lord of Curses.

Because this is not just Beelzebub's will, but the will of the entire Abyss world, and even the entire Abyss civilization.

Richard is the ruler of the abyss, essentially a part of the abyss. Such a creature is not something a cursed being could covet.

The ritual continued, and the Lord of Curses took away Beelzebub's 999999 heads.

These heads flowed into the body of the cursed overlord like water, making his body even larger.

Then, it enveloped the black rock like an invisible mist.

His heads passed through Blackrock's body without hindrance, gnawing at its soul until it was utterly weakened, and then swallowed whole by a mountain-sized head.

Then the head detached from the body of the cursed ruler and fell in front of Beelzebub.

He himself vanished without a trace, like an illusion, with a gust of wind.

"okay."

Beelzebub handed the head to Richard, then went to Blackrock's body and dug out a five-meter square piece of flesh and blood element.

Richard added several more seals to the head before throwing it into the dimensional space.

While Sovereign-level souls are rare, Richard doesn't need them for the time being.

Shrinking his body, Richard also dug out a large chunk of flesh and blood element from Blackrock as material for future research.

"Should this thing be sealed?" Richard asked, turning his head.

“No need,” Beelzebub replied casually. “This virus has a very weak ability to infect substances composed of complex elements. Even if you leave it alone for ten thousand years, it will at most erode the surrounding area of ​​a few dozen meters.”

Richard nodded slightly, a renewed sense of awe for the truth rising in his heart.

Knowledge is boundless; the knowledge he acquired was merely a handful of water from the ocean of knowledge.

After dealing with the Elemental King, Richard extracted the earth elemental rules from Rumble Blackrock.

Having gathered all four elemental rules, his creation machine was already half complete.

Of the remaining items, the most difficult one is the Four Elements Annihilation Power Reactor.

It is the energy source of the Creation Machine. Without it, the Creation Machine would have to consume a huge amount of magic essence to create materials with complex structures.

Fortunately, while Richard may lack other things, his knowledge base is more than sufficient.

Whether it's the Hearthkins, the Titans, the Supreme Beings, or even the Wizards, they all have very sophisticated designs for the four-element annihilation power furnace.

With the experience Richard had gained from creating the Mountain and Sea over the past two years, Richard completed the Four Elements Annihilation Power Furnace in just one month.

He completed the remaining parts of the creation machine in just one week.

Compared to mountains and seas, the structure of the Creation Machine is still too simple.

On the World Tree platform, Richard completed the installation of the last power transmission component.

Before him stood a metal structure over two hundred meters tall.

In terms of shape, it looks like a boot, with the towering boot shaft being its power source and the low boot body being its workshop.

But this seemingly comical machine exudes an awe-inspiring aura of destruction.

It was as if it weren't a machine, but a sleeping beast. *Click*.

With the power transmission pipeline running smoothly, this creation machine is now completely complete.

All that's left is to add an outer layer of armor to make it look better... or redesign the blueprints.

Richard looked at the creation machine in front of him with some tension. Many parts of this creation machine were not enchanted with abyssal magic.

Therefore, Richard didn't know whether the machine could actually be activated.

hum!
Just as Richard was waiting, the abyssal power in the air suddenly fluctuated greatly.

The forces of the abyss seemed to have encountered an energy black hole, and they rushed madly toward the direction that was attracting the energy.

Upon seeing this, Richard smiled with relief.

It became.

Richard slightly raised his hand, and the abyssal power flowing in the space instantly stopped. This wasn't Richard's abyssal authority; it was simply a power granted to him by the rules of radiation.

Having controlled the flow of energy, Richard ignited a spiritual flame in his hand.

Since it can be activated, the rest is simple.

Under the spiritual fire, the newly created demonic spirit of the Creation Machine was immediately fused with Richard's split soul, and the whole process proceeded very smoothly.

After the fusion, Richard began to examine the range that the magical spirit could control.

When creating the creation machine, Richard deliberately enchanted all the components of the creation chamber with Abyss magic.

The direct manifestation of this method is the magical spirit of the Creation Machine, which is actually just a magical spirit of the Creation Chamber. It has no control over the Four Elements Annihilation Power Furnace.

However, this is not a drawback.

The quaternary annihilation reactor is extremely dangerous, and its operation requires careful approval.

Having a magical spirit that bypasses all permission mechanisms is not a good thing for a wizard.

Having confirmed the status of the creation machine, Richard immediately ignited the four-element annihilation reactor and began the elemental creation process.

The pure four elements from the four elemental realms entered the elemental storage chamber through the energy confinement pipes, and then split into two paths.

One batch was fed into the reactor in a specific ratio. The other batch went into the creation chamber.

In the reactor, the first annihilation reaction was successfully completed, and the power furnace was ignited.

A continuous flow of energy entered the Creation Chamber through the energy pipes, and the direct result was that Richard felt a sense of power through his magical inspiration.

Upon receiving Richard's orders, the magical spirit immediately began assembling its elements.

The creative process was a bit awkward at first, but as time went by, I became more and more skilled at it.

Soon, the first batch of materials was delivered.

Richard went to the outlet of the workshop and took out a sphere of refined gold with a diameter of fifty centimeters.

Holding the sphere in his hand, Richard examined the adamantite sphere using alchemy, and the result was naturally the most perfect one.

"99.9999% purity, not bad, very good."

Richard sealed the adamantine sphere and then threw it into a dimensional space.

The adamantium was of little use to Richard now; he kept it merely as a memento.

Starting with this creation machine, the wizard civilization, or rather the wizard alliance, was basically freed from the predicament of lacking rare materials.

Of course, this does not mean that the alliance's resources are unlimited.

The creation machine is a great thing, but when it is fully activated, it will cause a great disturbance in the elemental realm.

These commotions will attract elemental creatures, and even elemental lords; if you're unlucky, you might even encounter an elemental monarch.

These elemental beings have absolutely no tolerance for the Creator's act of stealing minerals.

Therefore, it is common for the creation machine to be destroyed.

According to statistics from previous civilizations, the limit was roughly ten thousand creation machines. Any more than that, and even the alliance of previous civilizations couldn't perform timely repairs.

Richard summoned Taral Peak, and the moment he saw the Creation Machine, a smile immediately appeared on Taral Peak's face.

He knows this stuff very well.

"This creation machine is now yours. With it, the expansion of the Titan Legion should be temporarily unrestricted."

Taral Peak bowed slightly, then asked hesitantly, "Your Majesty, do you not need me to accompany you to that so-called civilization of gods?"
"Training an army is something I can do with my clones too."

Richard smiled and waved his hand: "No need. The gods are not the abyss. I'm going there to mediate, not to declare war. Bringing too many people would sound like a threat."

Taral Peak remained silent, silently thinking to himself, "Isn't that right?"

There's no need to talk about harmony at this time. As long as the alliance is formed, these civilizations will naturally realize its correctness in the future.

However, Taral did not refute Richard.

In his view, Richard was a wise king. He must have had his reasons for doing this.

After arranging things, a path to godhood appeared beside Richard, stretching into the void.

As an unofficial god-king, Richard naturally possesses the ability to enter the dimensions of the gods.

At the same time, Richard's voice suddenly rang in the ears of Ulysses, who was far away in the fairy world.

"Old friend, come to the dimension of gods."

I'm going to negotiate with the God-King.

(End of this chapter)