873: Chapter 58: Elental Crystal Condenser Getda☆ze!
(8000)_5 873: Chapter 58: Elental Crystal Condenser Getda☆ze!
(8000)_5 But now is not the ti to ponder the conspiracies behind the scenes.
——Because the object right in front of him was too valuable.
“Change of plan!”
Exhaling, a green Spirit Energy Radiance lit up in Ian’s eyes as he deactivated his Silent Voice Ring and Mist Illusion, revealing his figure to the craftsn and guards in the Alchemy Workshop.
These people didn’t even realize at first that a stranger had appeared in the production room, but then, as the icy breath spread, dual vortices of cold winds spun on either side between Ian’s hands, compelling their gazes to be drawn towards him.
Pure white Extre Cold Storms burst forth from the vortices, sweeping across the entire workspace like a tide, freezing their thoughts and bodies.
And within the frost storm, the fleeting glimpse of the blue eyes was the last sight they beheld.
Everything plunged into an icy darkness.
Accompanied by the howling of the cold wind, the entire Alchemy Workshop trembled slightly.
A misty frost ford inside the sealed workshop as icicles grew on the inside of the windows—then, as if sensing sothing, the guards at the door turned around in horror, only to witness the overwhelming cold air shattering the door, blowing blood-red ice crystals and chunks of flesh skywards along with them.
Several seconds passed, and the dead bodies of the Jiamu Sect guards, like ice sculptures, shattered upon hitting the ground, yet the white frost had already surged across the streets.
A figure amidst the icy air soared into the clouds, carrying an instruntal crystal beehive device, leaving the Icebound Alchemy Workshop far behind.
As the frost spread and ice ford, Ian did not harm those ‘innocent’ laborers and workers, but he could not allow those Jiamu Sect guards to retain any power to resist—translucent ice blades shot out from the frosty wind that carried the youth into the clouds.
They turned into a flurry of white lines falling from the sky, like a sharp and chilling rain, piercing precisely into the foreheads and eyes of the guards.
Bringing swift and icy deaths.
In an instant, the entire west side of the Jiamu Sect turned into a frozen hell, with screams and wails echoing throughout the Alchemy Workshop district, making the winter wind even colder.
Strangely enough, nearly all the laborers and so of the normally kinder guards remained unhard, not even suffering a scratch as the blade rain fell around them.
Panicked cries erged as they felt death drawing near.
But death never ca for them.
It rely circulated around them and then quietly receded.
It would only fall on those whom the Dragon God’s Emissary wished to punish.
If that Third Energy Level Great Dragon were still in the Jiamu Sect, it would’ve been able to tell that the controller of the frost storm might have brute strength slightly inferior to its own.
However, the controller’s mastery of Origin Quality, his abilities, and his command over the Sublimation Organ within his body were far superior to that of the Magical Beast.
Such skill could not be surpassed by the instincts of the Body and Bloodline alone; it was the Crystal ford by absolute calmness and absolute rationality condensed.
The frost pierced straight into the clouds.
Imdiately, the storm intensified.
The sky around the entire Jiamu Sect changed because of it.
Even the proudest Alchemy Master had to admit that there are always so who transcend the limitations of their era, unfettered by Bloodline and True Form, or even the Sublimation Path, and would not be stopped…
On the contrary, they are the ones propelling the era and the Sublimation Path forward.
Even if these guiding stars of the era had only just started to shine, they made such a judgnt.
But Ian didn’t care about these potential assessnts.
To him, all of this was a matter of course.
Carried by the cold wind, having lifted the most crucial ‘Condenser’ from the entire Elental Crystal production line, Ian had already used the Silver Chip to replicate its entire structure.
But such high-precision Alchemical Creation was not sothing the Xia Hui Territory could replicate in a short ti.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to freeze the entire Alchemy Workshop, temporarily leaving the Jiamu Sect with this precious creation worth over two hundred and fifty thousand Talle, and arguably priceless.
[Green Tide, abandon the original plan.
Arrive at the outskirts of the Jiamu Sect as soon as possible]
Ian directly contacted the reserve team: [An important Alchemical Creation needs to be escorted back to Xia Hui Territory—your only mission is to ensure its safe return!]
[Understood, Boss!] Green Tide replied briskly, his curiosity prompting him to ask: [How important is it?]
[Possibly more valuable than our entire Alchemy Workshop combined]
Green Tide fell silent for a mont, then revealed a smile that relished the misfortune of others: [So we’re all pulling out?
Such a good thing—it’ll surely break the hearts of those Rebel Highlanders!]
[No]
Ian refused, gazing down from high above towards the location of the Jiamu Sect’s Sacrificial Grand Hall where the Ironwing Dragon had previously been stationed.
He had been far away before, but now he could vaguely see.
There, swaths of purple…
even the ‘green’ fog representing the Third Energy Level, enveloped the area.
[If you’re going to do sothing bad, do it thoroughly]
Gazing at those mists, Ian revealed a refreshing smile: [I’ll let them know]
[What ‘surprise’ really ans!]
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