The silent sea and sky, all things silent.
Even the waves have beco feeble, barely alive.
Across the mottled gray-black sea surface, remnants of fissures remain, like shattered crystal.
Those intersecting cracks spread through the sky and sea like blades, effortlessly severing all intruders.
Beyond the cracks, strange rainbow light faintly appears, fleeting.
No one knows where it leads.
After weathering countless storms, the Pillar of Descent still towers between sea and sky, only now it seems shorter than before.
And beneath the Pillar of Descent, darkness rises like flas, gray mist hazy, faintly revealing countless bizarre structures and scenes of fantasy.
The Shadow of You Sui is gradually touching the present world.
Already, many workshops have breached the locks, surfaced, and gathered around the Pillar of Descent, as if one body.
They connect and support each other, making everything more stable.
No matter how the vast brilliance above the firmant ravages violently, it remains unmoving as a mountain.
Above the pale firmant, flas ascend, no sun or moon remains, as if ignited, perpetually emitting terrifying heat and temperature.
The numbered Heavenly Artisan from the Taiyi Ring continues to emit fierce might, endlessly consuming the power of the Pillar of Descent, any montary relaxation would descend from the heavens, incinerating everything.
As for the spiritual substance consud every mont, for an association of this size, it's not even worth ntioning.
At this mont on the shattered sea surface, the Pillar of Descent and the Shadow of Tianshu face each other.
From afar, colossal objects steadily gather from the sea, summoned and rallied workshops are converging here, like vassals assembling to rebel.
After days of probing, both sides have had victories and defeats, though gaining so advantage, remain in stalemate.
Beneath the Pillar of Descent, You Sui remains silent.
In the projection cast down by Tianshu at the Association Headquarters, white towers stand clear, almost tangible, indistinguishable from reality.
Under the conversion of virtual and reality and phase refraction, Tianshu now exists simultaneously in this sea area and its original location, virtually transporting the entire Association Headquarters to the frontline.
Ready at any mont for an all-out assault.
In the central office of Tianshu, amidst piles of ever-growing docunts and reports, Gustav takes off his glasses and rubs his bloodshot eyes, sighing silently.
"What does the Master of the Heavenly Furnace say?" He looks at the subordinate entering to report.
"—Everything as usual, just as it should be."
"What about Master Plowsmith? Any news?" he pursues.
The subordinate smiles bitterly: "As usual, unwilling to engage with people, no response when asked too much… just said will co, no rush."
Gustav wants to say more, but remains helpless.
There's really nothing he can do, among the three Grandmasters, this one is the hardest to deal with.
The Heavenly Furnace, although… a bit of a Heavenly Furnace, at least can communicate normally, and there's always sothing to talk about!
But communicating with Master Plowsmith, you can't even find a way to communicate.
ssages read without reply, speaking sparsely, most tis seeming dazed, imrsed in his own world, bothered by others, and never caring what others think.
It's like everyone's connected, he's playing solo.
Even at this critical juncture, there's still no sign of movent.
Fortunately, he said 'will co.'
There's no need to worry about him lying, when he says he'll co, he definitely will, but when exactly he'll co… that's uncertain.
Really can't be relied on.
Gustav sighs, "There must be so good news?"
The subordinate hesitates, reports: "Master Carrion Eater just arrived."
"Why didn't you say sooner!"
Gustav instinctively stands, "Where? I'll go greet them."
"I was about to notify, but was intercepted by the Master of the Heavenly Furnace, currently the Heavenly Furnace is reception, didn't let accompany."
"Then don't disturb them."
Gustav hesitates, nods, and breathes a silent sigh of relief.
Sky-Supporting White Jade Pillar, Sea-Raising Purple Gold Beam.
Finally soone reliable arrives!
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Under the brilliant sunlight, green grass flourishing, between two lounge chairs, a pot of tea emits a faint fragrance.
"Old lady, are you well?"
Heavenly Furnace rolls up sleeves, proactively pours tea, resembling a junior, respectful deanor.
After all, before this one, few in the world have the ability and qualification to posture.
Living from over four hundred years ago to now, she is the oldest craftsman in the current world, before the existence of the Taiyi Ring, she was a Grandmaster known far and wide, when Taiyi Ring was founded, she was one of the six counselors.
Singly completed the modernization and integration of over hundreds of ancient alchemy thods, laying the path and direction for today's Ember Craftsn.
After eradicating many old drawbacks of ancient alchemy, she single-handedly established the foundation of modern alchemy,
because of her effort in renewing the old, devouring all the decayed, creating a new pattern, and severing many drawbacks of ancient alchemy, Superior awarded her the respected title of [Carrion Eater].
Her apprentices are nurous, disciples countless, even their successors innurable. The youngest student from the past is the Empire's Old Dragon of the Bell Tower today.
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