Transmigrated with a Demon-Refining Pot: Hehehe, Refine in an instant

It was late at night, but the lights were still on in the lord's study.

Ron sat at the table. The light from the recording stone had gone out, but the images inside were still swirling in his mind.

The demigod Quetzalcoatl, who was completely manipulated, and the Greymane King, who couldn't even escape.

The three world rulers, any one of them could crush one or two demigods with a single hand without even breaking a sweat.

Ron leaned back, and the chair back creaked.

Then he cursed, "Fuck it."

Margaret is about to be promoted to demigod.

How long has he been waiting for this?

He had been hoping for this ever since the day he met her.

A late-stage Tier 3 magic metal dragon is already far stronger than a human of the same Tier, and once it crosses the threshold of demigod...

Even in front of the four major powers, Ron could stand tall and say, "I don't eat beef."

He had planned it all out perfectly—once Margaret woke up, he would ride his demigod-level dragon to the dragon's lair of each of the major duchies.

He simply said, "What right do you have to keep my dragon in your dragon's nest?!"

Who can disagree? They have no choice but to comply.

But now? The demigod has become the target of the world's ruler, and the kind who can take on three opponents at once without fighting back.

No matter how strong Margaret is, she's no match for the Lord of the World!

Fortunately, he has connections to two of the three world rulers.

As for Star Heart, his cooperation with the Knights Alliance is going well, and the Knights Alliance is also interested in winning over Ron, so there's no need to worry.

On the Magic Empire's side, Victoria is also maneuvering among them.

It's already a good thing that Ron didn't become a live-in son-in-law and take advantage of the wealthy; there's even less chance he could deal with him.

The only uncertainty lies with the Emperor of Glory, but fortunately, there's little contact with them and no conflicts have arisen.

Ron took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

Anxiety is understandable, but after venting, it's time to get down to business.

He sat up straight again and spread out the newly discovered map.

The Principality of Silver.

Do not!

It should now be called the Kingdom of Radiant Silver.

Judging by territory alone, the Radiant Silver Kingdom is as large as several of the previous major empires.

Although most of it is newly formed land.

But he has already been recruited by Ron.

An even more favorable condition was that Ron had taken over all the frontiers.

From now on, other forces will no longer be able to send people into the newly developed areas.

Ron is the sole overlord of the northern side of the Fallen Mountains.

This outcome has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that, theoretically, Ron's territory can continue to expand northward in the future.

The downside is that Ron will have to fight off the threat from the northern orcs on his own from now on.

Ron wasn't worried about that at all.

Even without considering that the orcs have now completely retreated, the area they originally occupied that has expanded is enough for them to develop for hundreds of years.

Especially Ron's side is not bad either.

Margaret will soon become a demigod.

With this breakthrough, the Radiant Silver Kingdom can be considered one of the top ten major powers among humans.

Before the battle against the mechanical world, demigods were the only fighting force possessed by the four major powers.

Other duchies and kingdoms can only reach the late stage of level three at most.

Only a few kingdoms have a relatively large number of level 3 combat forces, with five or six in total.

But they still don't reach the level of demigods.

This time, thanks to the world's blessing, a few more demigods have actually emerged.

In any case, once Margaret returns after her promotion, Ron's Radiant Silver Kingdom will definitely make a big splash.

Ron took stock of the cards he had.

This annexation of the pioneering territories of dozens of countries brought in a population of over 60 million.

Seven marquises were willing to surrender, and Ron did not punish them, accepting their services and continuing to use them.

With their help in stabilizing and developing the land, things will be much easier.

If I don't like something later, I'll find an excuse to settle the score later.

The other dozen or so guys who dared to resist all had their homes ransacked by Ron.

They have acquired nearly forty great elves, including an elemental elf hidden in a marquis's family.

Ron accepted it with a grin.

He doesn't really lack high elves now, but he still lacks subordinates.

This time, Ron conferred titles of six or seven marquesses, including Lauen, Hart, and Ebadon.

There are also more than thirty earls, all of whom are geniuses who have emerged in recent years.

Ron has plenty of territory, but he doesn't have that many great elves to reward him with.

They handed over all the viscounts and earls who dared to rebel to them.

They can keep whatever they take; consider it a reward for this.

Ron put down his pen, looked up from the map, and gazed out the window.

The small garden remained quiet; Margaret's slumber was not yet over.

But he could sense that the aura of transformation was growing stronger, like water in a pot that was already bubbling up and was not far from boiling.

Ron then turned his gaze back to the map.

He had already chosen his goal.

Everything can only be done once she wakes up.

Fortunately, this was only a minor breakthrough, so Margaret didn't keep Ron waiting any longer.

Two months later, noises were heard again in the small garden.

It was Margaret knocking on the door.

She flew to the edge of the sky above the small garden and lashed the void with her tail.

Ron felt a tremor coming from the small garden and realized that Margaret had already woken up.

She acted as if nothing had happened, as if she had just taken a nap.

I'm hungry now and want to go out and get something to eat.

Ron frowned, speechless. "A demigod like this? So lacking in prestige?"

However, he went in immediately.

Ron appeared in the small garden, while Margaret continued to knock on the door.

The windows rattled loudly, but thankfully Liulichuan and the others had already gone outside.

There are only a few towns and a military unit in the small garden now, so she can make as much noise as she wants.

When Margaret saw that Ron had finally arrived, she immediately transformed into a little girl.

No, she's no longer a little girl.

On the contrary, she looks even more youthful!

She twirled in front of Ron, lifting her skirt, and said smugly:

"Ron, do you like it?"

Ron stared at Margaret's smooth calves, swallowed hard, and then moved his gaze upwards.

"Hey! The grapes have turned into apples."

"But it's still quite raw." Ron pulled over to try it out and gave his inner assessment.

Margaret pinched Ron playfully and said in a sweet voice:

"I've grown up! Can't you see?"

"I saw it, I saw it."

"I like them no matter the size," Ron said sincerely.

"Hmph! That's more like it." Margaret finally lowered her pouting lips.

She was worried that Ron wouldn't like her looking like this.

She lost the characteristics of a little girl, and she wasn't as big as Elise and the others.

After Margaret successfully advanced to demigod status, her first concern was actually this matter.

Now that he could feel Ron's restless hand, he finally felt relieved.

Ron comforted Margaret for a while before asking about the changes after advancing to demigod status.

Margaret frowned, trying hard to summarize:

"I feel that apart from having better control over the elements, the only other thing is that my physique has become a little stronger."

"Elemental control?" Ron pressed.

Margaret was a little unsure how to explain: "It's just that I feel like, in addition to my own inherent attributes, I can also manipulate the elements in the world."

"It's a bit like a magician, but they borrow methods and rules, while I can use them directly."

"It's kind of like a rule, isn't it?" Ron added.

Margaret nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, yes! I feel like I can control these free-floating elements at will."

Next, Margaret gave Ron a performance.

After reading it, Ron came to a conclusion.

A demigod is a transitional stage between a third- or fourth-order world lord.

The Lord of the World controls the rules of the world, while demigods begin to come into contact with the rules of the world.

They can also use some of the power of the rules; no wonder demigods are so much stronger than ordinary third-tier beings.