Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 836 Demigod-level Combat Power (4-in-1)

"What a magnificent colossus!"

At this moment, on a high peak on one side of the valley.

Nuchimok was observing from a distance with several of his wizards.

The silvery-white metal gleamed with a cool luster under the full moon. The Adversaire lay quietly in the valley, its 842-meter-tall Colossus-class body exhibiting a slender and graceful form.

His mask was streamlined, and his ears were slightly raised, like wolf ears, making him resemble the werewolf girl Lina.

However, in the very center of his brow was a large, crescent-shaped, dark yellow crystal with an upward-facing notch, which was slowly changing in light and dark, like the rhythm of breathing.

Two pairs of light wings, one long and one short, folded and retracted behind it. They were not visible from the angle of the group, but they still pierced through the mountain on the other side, leaving their ends visible in the air.

Those were high-energy particles, similar to weapons of belief, shaped by a solidified force field and transformed into blades as thin as cicada wings.

As the night wind blew, these strange entities, existing between spirit and physical form, trembled slightly, emitting a metallic chirping sound like thousands of crickets chirping in unison.

"The project is finally on track and ready for handover."

Tomorrow I will report to His Excellency the High Priest and request that he perform the final ritual to imbue this colossus with a soul.

After a while, Nuchimok withdrew his gaze and turned to speak to his disciples and followers.

"Great!"

Everyone spoke with a hint of anticipation.

The great wizard Roy was very wealthy, and they never lacked supplies. He also paid them on time and in full, very generously.

Over the course of nine years, they have had close contact with and observed many high-level witchcraft practices that are considered mysterious to outsiders.

Now, we finally come to the most essential part: the part of the artificial demon god's orbit infused with soul.

They were also allowed to observe and even learn some of the details!
……

"Has it been officially declared complete?"
That's wonderful.

In a few days, it will be March 10th, the day of the full moon in Wolf World.

I intend to harness the will and spirituality of this world, combined with folk beliefs, to condense a soul seed at the level of a divine fragment!

The next day, Nuchmock requested an audience to inform him of the official completion of the project.

Roy had anticipated this.

After all, he had been keeping track of the progress, and it was already 99.99% complete, so this one more hurdle wouldn't make a difference.

After explaining his plans, Roy said to Nuchimok, "Thank you for your hard work these past few years. I will pay the last payment on time, and in addition, each of you will receive a separate gift."

"Before that, we hope to conduct an inspection and provide guidance to help us identify and address any shortcomings."

Nuchimok calmly reminded him.

"I will do it as soon as possible."

Roy said.

This also involves the respective rights and responsibilities; these must be clearly defined before infusing a soul into the body.

So, for the next few days, Roy devoted himself to inspection and acceptance.

He personally oversaw this project, and naturally, it passed perfectly.

……

Soon, on March 10th...

at dusk.

The setting sun dyed the horizon a golden orange.

Werewolf chieftain Homo, Fiakel, Krat, and others chewed betel nuts as they sped across the vast plains on their anti-gravity motorcycles.

Behind several tribal chiefs, hundreds of werewolf warriors rode in vehicles with various paint schemes and designs, chewing on various things as they flew at a breakneck speed.

The metal body reflected a warm yellow light under the setting sun, while billowing dust rose behind it like giant waves.

"arrive."

Upon arriving at their destination, Chief Homo dismounted from the vehicle and walked up the cliff.

The werewolves followed closely behind, their combat boots creaking as they stepped on the gravel.

After reaching the top, everyone looked up and saw the giant warrior in the valley, which resembled an enlarged version of a werewolf girl, its body flowing with a strange magical energy.

"That is the body of the Moon Goddess's messenger who descended to earth..."

"Truly as magnificent as a mountain!"

"Truly worthy of being called the 'Child of the Earth'!"

On the cliff is an ancient stone platform. The werewolves, filled with awe and worship, lined up silently and then knelt down to worship.

"By the Moon Goddess, thank you for hearing our prayers and sending down prophets and messengers..."

……

Before we knew it, night had fallen.

Nuchimok and the others quietly moved to the other side to watch Roy preside over the ceremony from high above.

"~~,~~~."

(With pure gold as its bones and mercury as its blood.)
"~，~，~~~~!"
(Sleeping giant, Adefel, awaken at my command!)

……

"Let the eternal moon awaken in steel."

"Let the will of God permeate the gears and pivots."

"Your eyes will reflect the truth, your arms will lift up the dawn..."

Having roughly understood the contents of the spell Roy recited in wizarding language, a younger elite apprentice asked privately, somewhat puzzled.

"Teacher, I once read a book that said there is a basic structure in occult spells that is widely known as 'hymn form'."

At first glance, it looks like someone is using the language of magic to 'flatter' certain beings...

Is this all the High Wizard is using right now?

Nuchimok smiled and responded.

"good.

What Children of the Earth, Eternal Moon, Will of God...

To put it bluntly, it's all hype!

But this praise isn't just random praise; it has to be a structured form of 'praise'!
This is essentially a 'definition' and 'declaration' of identity and scope of authority, and also a process of establishing faith.

He took this opportunity to teach the other apprentices telepathically: "To explain it using the principles of witchcraft, it is about symbolism and the anchoring of cognitive anchors!"

According to the 'Theory of the Origin of All Things', the spiritual composition of all things and the basic principles of the dispersion and recombination of soul particles are fundamental.

To create a soul, the essential building blocks are spiritual energy particles, or soul particles.

This can be obtained from the souls of living beings, various belief systems, or relics, etc.

Mana, which exists between heaven and earth, is a personless supernatural force, a fundamental element of magic, and also a component of the soul, acting as a binding agent.

If the essence of magical projectiles is 'throwing stones,' then the essence of scientific power generation is 'boiling water'...

Therefore, the essence of creating life, flesh and soul is 'kneading dough'!
At this moment, His Highness the Great Wizard was singing hymns and mobilizing his powerful magic to attract specific spiritual energy particles, which he then grabbed and vigorously kneaded when they were off guard.

Then, if there's too much flour, add water; if there's too much water, add flour. A delicate balance is achieved between activity and inertia, thus solidifying the spiritual entity of the soul!

******
The actual situation is far more complicated than Nuchmock described.

Moreover, different ranks and weights also have a huge impact on this kind of magical ritual.

However, that's something that can't be figured out during the apprenticeship stage.

They only have a general understanding right now, and they know that this is the direction.

At this moment, someone remarked, "It seems we're entering a new phase!"

Everyone looked on, and it was indeed so.

As Roy chanted, the Titan's body began to glow faintly.

High-energy radiation manifests in the air, forming mirage-like patterns.

The moonlight shining on her body made it seem as if she were draped in a light veil.

On the forehead of the Adversaire, the crescent-shaped mark undulated with increasing light and shadow, as if a new round of transformation had begun.

The werewolves were still worshipping the moon goddess, solemn and devout, and seemed oblivious to this strange phenomenon, not making a fuss about it.

Over the years, enemies from across the stars have arrived as scheduled.

Roy and his men led their army to defeat the Sionians and bestowed upon the werewolves a variety of treasures to fight against the mechanical enemies.

This made the worship of the moon goddess even more steadfast.

Although the werewolf was overwhelmed by all sorts of things, everything was a blessing from the moon goddess, and everything was a test from the moon goddess...

Moreover, the moon goddess possesses immense divine power and magical abilities.

Gravity motorcycles, shoulder-mounted machine guns, and man-portable nuclear bombs were all gifts brought down from the divine realm by messengers sent by the Moon Goddess to the werewolves.

It's no surprise that there are giant golems.

But suddenly, countless firefly-like points of light rose from all directions and slowly drifted toward the giant's forehead, and the crescent mark gradually brightened.

The werewolves, who were in the middle of a ritual, stopped and looked over with a hint of surprise.

More similar points of light converged from the earth and sky, and the crescent mark on the giant's forehead was filling up at a visible speed, eventually transforming into a perfect full moon.

The originally dark yellow crystal has now transformed into a dazzling golden gem, shimmering with a mysterious radiance under the moonlight.

The giant machine's eyes suddenly lit up, like an incarnation of a god awakening, gazing at this material world.

"The...the Colossus is alive!"

"The child of the earth has awakened!"

"Oh my God!"

Although several years ago, he had vaguely received a revelation from "Prophet Roy" that this giant creature that suddenly appeared in the valley would transform from the enemy's flagship into the messenger of the moon god.

But when they actually witnessed this scene, the werewolves, who had never stepped out of the Star Sea, still felt an unprecedented shock.

Vast divinity erupted from the colossus before them, and a spiritual energy entity exceeding ten thousand degrees, yet restrained to avoid damaging the material structure, began to take shape.

"The mental strength has exceeded 10000 degrees!"

And it's still improving...

Roy stood in the air, his robes billowing, closely monitoring the changes.

10000 degrees…

11000 degrees…

12000 degrees…

The energy kept rising, reaching 16000 degrees, before finally stopping temporarily.

At this moment, in outer space, in the sea of ​​stars.

A golden figure rose from the nebula, and the Philosopher's Stone suddenly shone with dazzling light.

+1600…

10074→11674!

As immense spiritual energy settles within the ritual, the total blessing value of the [Sage's Words] has now reached as high as 11674.

"not bad!"

Roy nodded secretly.

Unbeknownst to him, this method of creating artificial demons had become the main source of his spiritual energy growth.

This is essentially the forging of the Philosopher's Stone, and also the key to controlling and utilizing the "Pillars" in the future.

Just then, a faint tremor ran through my heart, and another piece of information naturally surfaced in my mind, transforming into another star-like point of light.

Apostle (Holy Spirit)
(Gold-grade Soul Recipe)

Spiritual composition ratio:
Bestiality: 14.8362%
Human nature: 15.2739%
Divinity: 69.8899%
Attribute configuration table:

Instinct: Weak
Mood: Weak
Emotion: Medium
Wisdom: Middle
Divinity: Strong

This is a realization of the previous design drawings.

Roy combined past successful experiences with artificial demons, incorporated temple data, and applied the soul formulas of apostles, holy spirits, and other entities.

Unexpectedly, it appeared on the talent layer mask and transformed into a replicable formula.

However, this is merely icing on the cake.

He had already applied and mastered these skills over the past few years, and now they were simply being formally integrated into the puzzle of his alchemical talent, becoming part of the "alchemy array".

……

"Success!"

"The Colossus has moved!"

"Oh my God, what immense power!"

"As expected of a level four battle puppet!"

On the other side of the mountain, the disciples were extremely excited, and their behavior was no less reserved than that of the ordinary werewolves.

Before these demigod-level war puppets, truly man-made demons and giant warriors, they were nothing more than ants.

Nuchimok gazed calmly at the colossus that slowly rose to its feet, but his fingertips trembled slightly, his heart surging with emotion.

"How many years has it been..."

Finally waited for this day!
It actually succeeded!

In order to advance himself through the Giant Warrior project, he actually spent more than 1000 years.

Going back even further, his black hair turned white, and he went from a spirited young genius to a rising wizard, until he became the weathered and aged man he is today.

Countless days and nights were spent searching for clues in ancient texts, exchanging ideas with peers to learn from each other, and trading various materials...

So many times I came close, and so many times I failed...

Falling down and getting back up again and again...

He fell down and got up again...

Disciples came and went, and countless people who had once helped him gradually parted ways after several failures, going their separate ways and giving up on this seemingly impossible dream.

But now, it has actually been a successful attempt!

Although this attempt was not completed independently, even the most crucial part, the infusion of soul, was overseen by the great wizard Roy.

But this still gave him a glimmer of hope, and it also proved that, apart from the part infused with his soul, he had indeed completely mastered everything.

But the more this happened, the more Nuchimok felt the gap between himself and Roy.

"The Great Wizard..."

Truly extraordinary!
If this is truly the qualification needed to advance to the rank of Grand Wizard, then my life... alas!

Some people can achieve a level of artistry that they can never reach in their entire lives with just a casual stroke of the pen.

Just like the advanced wizard stage that I have reached now, it is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Nuchimok shook his head in bewilderment and sighed inwardly, "So this is the Great Wizard!" Without seeing the Great Wizard, one is like a frog in a well.

Upon meeting the great shaman, it was as if an ant had seen the blue sky.

The joy he felt at the project's success quickly faded, replaced by a sense of relief at having let go completely.

At that moment, he finally saw himself clearly and accepted the gap between them.

At the same time, he also secretly made a decision.

******
Roy activated the Colossus with his mind, making it move as if he were commanding an ordinary puppet.

At the same time, a lot of related information came to mind.

This colossal warrior possesses simulated intelligence at the level of an artificial demon god.

Essentially, it is similar to the experimental subjects he had created before, such as the Golden Dragon God and the Jackal God.

Compared to them, they possess more spirituality and wisdom, but compared to the goddess of fate, they possess far less.

After all, they are fighting machines, so they don't need to be too intelligent.

Then there is the core power source, which includes two antimatter annihilation energy reactors, a Mogimor Heart, multiple nuclear fusion reactors, and high-energy magic crystals as backup energy sources.

The antimatter annihilation reactor is the primary power source, while the others are backup energy sources.

It is worth mentioning that the Heart of Mogimor comes from the world of Aragir, a product of the Mogis Dynasty.

Its highest level can reach level three, but it is subject to the earth and is the source of energy rooted in the earth's veins.

This is also the origin of the title "Son/Daughter of the Earth" that Roy bestowed upon Him.

"This colossus can utilize this engine during ground combat."

In outer space, they used an antimatter annihilation reactor.

In addition, He possesses two main weapons: the "Weapon of Faith" and the "Magic Death Ray Cannon," while His defensive equipment consists of the "Shield of Faith" and the "Crystal Forged Doitan Magic Armor."

The body itself is also a super-strong magical alloy forged using ultra-dense lattice technology, with a strength no less than that of the skeleton parts of the Angelos and Adversel.

As for antimatter bombs, nuclear weapons, and other high-tech weapons, as well as high-energy lasers, high-frequency anti-ship blades, etc., they can all be configured according to needs.

Behind them were two pairs of flowing wings, one long and one short, made using "belief weapon" technology...

All of the others are the result of the accumulation of various technologies in the past.

Roy put all of them to use in this manufacturing process, truly demonstrating the power of accumulated experience.

Just then, the Colossus drew its longsword, and the sharpness of its weapon of faith, like fighting spirit, appeared on its surface.

With a wave of its hand.

"boom!"

The enormous blade, like a sword strike, slashed out and plunged into the mountainside with fierce force.

The deafening roar of the rocks splitting apart was deafening, and the cracks stretched down from the mountaintop, with boulders tumbling down like raindrops.

A moment later, the once intact mountain was split in two, cut directly in half, forming a canyon hundreds of meters deep.

The rock walls on both sides of the canyon are as smooth as mirrors, as if they have been carefully polished. You can still vaguely see the scorching marks left by the blade, and there are also bursts of lightning like thunder snakes flashing in them.

The werewolves stared in disbelief at the scene, some even involuntarily falling to their knees with a thud.

"Oh……"

On the other side, the apprentices were equally speechless with astonishment.

"Just as rumored, creations of this caliber possess the ability to easily alter terrain, even when fighting on the world's surface!"

Nuchimok nodded secretly.

Level 4 creations can easily alter the terrain and use "map-wide attacks" to erase landmarks such as cities or mountains from view.

It would be easy to cleave a canyon that is hundreds of meters deep and tens of kilometers long with a single stroke.

This is only equivalent to a person unleashing a sword aura that spans more than ten or twenty meters.

If they spare no expense and go all out, they can achieve even more outrageous results.

The antimatter bombs, hydrogen bombs, tactical nuclear bombs, and other weapons they possess can easily destroy a planet's ecosystem.

Of course, things like destroying the world are impossible.

Even setting aside the possibility that the world's will would prevent such a thing from happening, it would be very difficult to accomplish just based on the sheer size and energy level involved.

Habitable planets are often tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter. Even if a level four war puppet goes all out, it's just like cutting it with a small blade or pricking it with a small toothpick. It's completely insignificant.

Those are all rumors and misinformation.

The reality is that a cataclysmic event will destroy all intelligent species living on the planet's surface.

To truly destroy a planet, one needs to be at the level of a true god, or even a high god.

Using brute force would be quite strenuous, but employing weapons of law, divine power, or super-class legendary magic would make it much easier.

However, using those things comes at a price, not to mention the resistance from the world's will.

……

"Very good, it seems that this project has been a complete success."

Like receiving a new, large toy, Roy was genuinely satisfied.

For the next two weeks, he devoted himself to debugging and testing the Adversaire's functions.

He allowed his human body to reside within it, just as the Bird Dragon had absorbed Bart's soul. Now, the Adversaire had also completely absorbed a human body into it.

A powerful spirituality enveloped the entire machine, drawing upon the will of the world, transforming this spiritual entity, reaching a temperature of 16000 degrees, into the soul of the entire Colossus.

Its physical attributes are separate from those determined by the material strength of the machine itself and its energy core.

In any case, it is enough to provide the human body residing within with powerful protection at the level of an interstellar fortress. The human body, which was originally endowed with the ability of "interdimensional summoning", has had its greatest weakness of fragility completely eliminated.

Although one can temporarily transfer the blessing of the "Sage's Proverbs" to another person by multitasking, it is undoubtedly very dangerous to divide one's attention like this when facing a powerful enemy.

If he is not properly cared for, he will be eliminated by the enemy.

However, simply using ordinary magical armor, with a strength of level three and low, is not very safe either.

Just then, an urgent message suddenly arrived from afar.

"Lord Roy, help!"

It was a distress signal from Raymond.

He possesses Roy's "secret mark," enabling him to communicate with him urgently in a manner similar to prayer.

"I am currently in the world of Furei, trapped by a powerful enemy army!"
They are the Black Beast Legion…

"Raymond is trapped?"
"Fury World, Black Beast Legion..."

Roy contacted Akening and got a brief update on the battle situation.

"The Furei World is also in the Osis Plane, a neighboring star system not far from the werewolf side..."

In scientific terms, they are about 2 light-years apart!

Within the dimensional crystal wall system lies a closed microcosm, which, in the eyes of civilizations prior to level four, is practically the "universe" itself.

Of course, this is the result of observation from a frog in a well. If you step outside the plane itself and set foot in other places, you will find that there are many similar planes, and outer planes such as Heaven, Hell, and Abyss surround it, and the Astral Plane, the Aetherial Plane, the Shadow Plane, and so on are also connected to it.

Even the elemental planes are common.

This provides a magical basis for interdimensional summoning and interdimensional teleportation.

******
“Amifkent entrusted me with taking care of Raymond. Although it wasn’t a mandatory task, it was still necessary to fulfill my duty within my capabilities.”

Raymond knew this promise was rare, and he hadn't said a word about it all these years. Now that he was asking me for help, he must be extremely anxious.

This is within my capabilities, and it would be unwise to stay here for too long while the enemy is attacking and conquering other territories, and our allies are suffering repeated defeats.

It's time to consider launching an offensive, at least to clean up the surrounding environment.

Roy quickly took into account various factors, including interpersonal relationships, legion strategy, and machine testing.

The decision was made immediately to go and save them.

We'll use the newly forged Colossus, the Adversaire, to carry out this mission!

Soon, after briefly informing the Alliance and requesting information about the war situation in the world of Fury, the Adversaire soared high into the sky from the world of Wolf, flying straight into outer space like a meteor.

The Cionsian detectors, hidden in the shadows, stealthily observed with a hint of suspicion.

Where is He going?

"Have they discovered us?"

Like a rat in a sewer, trembling with fear.

But soon they discovered that the Adversaire was accelerating and accelerating and accelerating.

This is the setup for entering a sub-light-speed state and then initiating a space jump.

Sure enough, after a short while, the enormous high-energy target in the detection instrument disappeared.

"He has activated 'Interdimensional Teleportation'!"

Ah, that's okay.

Although I don't know where the other party is going to beat someone up, they are acting so aggressively.

But anyway, it's not me.

……

At this moment, in the world of Furui.

In a desolate wasteland.

Under a sky thick with dark clouds, the air was thick with the smoke of gunpowder, creating a depressing atmosphere.

The wizard Raymond stood on the crumbling city wall, watching the dark, surging orc army approaching in the distance, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.

"Here we go again..."

"I can't hold on much longer!"

He muttered to himself, his bone cane unable to support him properly, and it sank into the soil.

Below the city, the orc-piloted mechs roared deafeningly, efficiently slaughtering the undead legion he and his wizards had built together.

The Seven Towers Alliance has shown considerable support for these wizards serving on the front lines.

All kinds of corpses and skeletons are readily available, and you can exchange them for a large amount of supplies by spending money, creating an astonishing military force.

In many worlds, this would make one invincible and able to rule as king.

As long as there isn't a level three expert in charge...

However, this time, when they arrived at this place called Furei World, they encountered a tough nut to crack.

These mechs, belonging to the Black Beast Legion, are powered by living organisms, similar to the magical armor used by Roy and others in the Ellen Starfield.

However, compared to the magical armor used by Roy and others, its most prominent feature is that it has a special engine powered by emotions.

Each of them exuded a terrifying aura and a ferocious, tyrannical presence.

The orcish mechs, ranging in height from several meters and with various shapes, came to life like steel beasts, their eyes blazing with crimson light, mobilizing endless energy driven by rage and a bloodlust.

Whenever Raymond and his undead army came into contact with it, they would collapse and perish at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those once fearless and invincible skeletons and zombies were easily crushed and torn apart.

Even the meticulously crafted Abominations, Death Knights, and Plaguebringers only performed slightly better when facing ordinary mechs.

However, curses are ineffective, poisons are ineffective, bone spears and bone teeth, etc...

All of them are invalid!

The mechs swarmed together, charging and hacking, without employing any sophisticated methods or tactics, simply destroying the enemy head-on time and time again in a primitive and brutal manner.

"My lord, the eastern city wall has fallen!"

Just then, a wizard dressed in black robes staggered over, his voice filled with panic.

Raymond closed his eyes; he could feel the growing numbness and despair among the wizards and apprentices around him.

Some had already laid down their weapons and stared blankly at the sky; some huddled in corners, sobbing softly; and some had completely abandoned their former reserve and pride, trembling with fear.

"Those guys..."

Never leave anyone alive!

"And it wasn't just about slaughtering prisoners; they also frequently raped them..."

"Men, women, young and old..."

"We'll hunt them down, alive or dead!"

"They are followers of evil gods, messengers of desire..."

I don't want to ruin my reputation in my later years!

It was different from what Roy initially thought.

Raymond didn't use this precious opportunity to ask for help, exhausting the favor that allowed him to contact the great wizard, not because he was afraid of death.

Rather, they were afraid of dying at the hands of this monstrous enemy known as the Black Beast Legion!
Just when all hope seemed lost, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

A dazzling light descended from the sky, like a god descending to earth, and a giant, silver-white divine weapon suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The entire battlefield fell silent instantly.

However, the Adversaire was not idle. With the support of human beings as a medium, Royna's vast spiritual power as a great wizard swept across the battlefield, instantly distinguishing friend from foe.

The colossus's feet shattered the earth, creating towering waves of air. Its hundreds-of-meters-long ship-slaying blade swept across, instantly shattering numerous orc mechs. The land hundreds of meters behind it was also completely flattened as if bombarded by a map-wide cannon.

"what is that?"

The commander of the Black Beast Legion in the distance was terrified.

Raymond stared wide-eyed at the mecha that looked like a god descending to earth.

He sensed Roy's presence in it!

Amidst everyone's shock, the Adversaire continued its attack.

On His chest, at the location of His ribs, amidst the spatial fluctuations, two rows of magazines opened.

A total of 12 tactical nuclear missiles were launched, striking the ground ahead at astonishing speed, like a carpet bombing.

As dazzling lights burst forth and mushroom clouds rose, those orc mechs, known for their brutality and strength, were utterly destroyed, as easily as clay chickens and earthenware dogs.

"Damn it!"

The commander roared, his eyes already blinded by the endless light.

In his anger, he drove his car forward.

But it was no use. The high-energy radiation burned through the armor, followed by a terrifying giant wave that hurled it high into the air.

The weapon of faith unleashed a series of sword strikes, each blade as sharp as moonlight silently cutting through the air.

The orc commander didn't even have time to scream before he turned to ashes.

On the battlefield, the surviving defenders gradually raised their heads, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in their numb eyes.

They stared blankly as the silver-white giant machine landed again, standing tall like a savior.

Suddenly, thunderous cheers erupted.

(End of this chapter)