The Land of Crimson Rot replaced the Goblin Runes, forming a new equilibrium with them.
Lear sensed carefully, his expression beca sowhat odd.
The Abyss Duke’s flesh seems capable of directly connecting to the void beyond the Main Plane to absorb power.
In this way, wouldn’t it beco the energy source, continuously supplying the Land of Crimson Rot?
He wouldn’t even need to go out hunting to feed this treasure!
What flesh energy could compare to an Evil God’s Flesh?!
Hahaha.
A pure unexpected delight!
Lear was in a great mood.
Is this the low-carbon, eco-friendly... new energy?!
The marvelous use of the Land of Crimson Rot is endless. The conversion of the semi-undead traits attempted during this period was remarkably effective.
If it continues to improve in the future, it will surely uncover more uses.
Moreover, the Crimson Queen Bee is also a beneficiary.
From now on, the Queen Bee can continuously use the power of the Land of Crimson Rot to hatch swarms!
This ford a new closed loop.
Just as the Abyss Duke’s flesh aura dissipated, the intelligence system in his mind reappeared with a prompt.
[You successfully killed the chanical Puppet King and obtained the hidden treasure in the relic - the Abyss Duke’s Flesh, and received two additional pieces of information: 1. The Abyss Duke’s Flesh is the Energy Core of this relic. Once taken, the relic will self-destruct, collapse completely in an hour, with a 50-ter subsidence within a 5-kiloter radius. Please leave quickly.]
[2. Inside the eyes of the chanical head, there is a switch to open the Goblin Ruins’ gate, and several high-level Goblin Bombs are inside.]
Lear’s eyes lit up when he saw the prompt.
New information again?
But after reading it, he regretfully glanced around.
This relic clearly has significant research value.
If the Goblin Civilization could be thoroughly studied, it would be a breakthrough.
It’s just a pity; this idea is wasted now.
No delay is allowed.
"Leave here imdiately."
He said, turning around to leave the chanical head with everyone.
Outside, he imdiately looked up at the chanical head’s eyes.
After the Abyss Duke’s Flesh was taken, the red warning glow it emitted had dimd.
It was inconspicuous at the mont, easily overlooked.
After examining for a mont, he found a small path leading to the eye.
Lear did not delay, taking Haggs and the Flesh Butcher straight up.
Quickly approaching the front of the eye, he tentatively pushed, and the sound of rocks scraping the ground echoed.
The right eye slowly opened like a door.
Inside, a faint blue light emitted, barely illuminating the surroundings.
After the Flesh Butcher confird there was no danger, Lear stepped in.
It was a five to six-ter-wide small room with a half-ter-high Crystal Ball in the center.
Around were niches, filled with small compartnts, mostly empty, with only a few in the middle containing head-sized tal spheres.
Lear first looked at the Crystal; its attributes were simple — the control center, capable of controlling all structures, gates, and chanisms in the relic.
Taking interest, he attempted to contact the Crystal Ball with his Spiritual Power.
In the next mont, the relic’s layout appeared in his mind.
He seed to be observing the entire relic from a God’s Perspective.
Unfortunately, most of the relic’s area was already damaged. He could currently control only the gate.
After opening the relic gate, this Crystal Ball had no more use.
Retracting his spirit, his gaze turned with interest to those tal spheres.
These are the Goblin Bombs?
How special must they be for the intelligence system to make a point of ntioning them?
A panel appeared in his mind.
Goblin Bomb
[Level]: 4 Stars
[Traits]: Capable of causing destructive strikes within a 100-ter diater range.
[Evaluation]: Powerful bomb, a crystal of Goblin Civilization.
4-star bomb?!
Lear’s eyes imdiately lit up.
The level alone already says it all!!
And there are as many as 6 here!!
But he soon discovered sothing different. One of them had several golden inscriptions on it.
Looking closely, his breathing imdiately beca rapid.
High Tier Alchemy Bomb
[Level]: 5 Stars
[Traits]: Causes destructive damage within a 150-ter diater; capable of collapsing space.
[Evaluation]: A proud product of the Goblin Civilization, no enemy would wish to see it explode.
Stars!!!
Another 5 Stars appeared!!
How could these darn goblins make high-tier treasures as common as cabbages?!!
of 4-star bombs, 1 of 5-star, totaling 6 Goblin Bombs in hand.
Amidst the delightful surprise, Lear felt a bit numb.
This relic was practically a Treasure Vault!!
After a series of gains, it felt like he had already earned enough to have a cerebral hemorrhage.
Forcing himself to calm down, he imdiately instructed the Flesh Butcher and Haggs to carefully carry the Goblin Bombs.
They left the chanical head.
It was a pity the relic would soon collapse; otherwise, taking it over and studying it could yield more discoveries.
Returning to the army, he ordered everyone to quickly search the hall.
Finding no other treasures, Lear did not linger and gave a direct order.
"Everyone, heed the command!"
"The relic will collapse in an hour, and the surrounding 5 kiloters will sink."
"We need to evacuate quickly."
The relic’s collapse would affect a 5-kiloter range nearby.
Leaving was not sufficient for safety; enough ti needed to be allotted for retreat.
These words made everyone’s hearts tighten; they dared not delay.
After slight tidying, they turned and retraced their steps.
Passing through the rear tunnel, the previous one-way isolating force had vanished, unimpededly returning to the previous hall.
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