Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 473: 155. True · Never-ending Blooms_6

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Noland Lee shook his head slightly, not knowing the answer.

There was another problem.

As for the Universal Language that he had just acquired, Noland could only read and write, but he couldn’t pronounce it.

If he could only control the artificial angels by “reciting the command”, then the mental binding command was still quite useless to Noland because he didn’t know how to pronounce it.

Anyway, this didn’t stop him from recording all the mental binding commands on the scene for future use.

After recording the commands, Noland stood next to the headless corpse of the artificial angel.

The information about the materials needed to create this thing, the soul-weaving matrix, and the mind weaver, etc., were already in Noland’s mind.

Once he found the specific instructions and objects for the soul-weaving matrix and mind weaver, the panel that reads “This panel will be updated as you master more related knowledge” would display the specific content.

It was the swhen Noland taught himself alchemy.

On the Alchemy Beetle’s panel, there were many columns waiting for updates. After learning the basic alchemy books, these columns were automatically updated, showing the previously unknown alchemy symbols, formulas, and materials.

The swas true for the artificial angels’ panel information.

Noland pondered for a moment and then gave up on cutting the artificial angel’s corpse to get its extraordinary organs.

The reason was simple. Noland used Deconstruction to check, and there was still residual contamination from the “Blood Sun Seal” inside the corpse.

If he accidentally got contaminated, it would not be worth it.

Noland called back the heart control spider that was keeping watch and put it in the Blood Haven.

The hand-carved corridor of the artificial angel was right in front; Noland threw out the mental beacon and “Mind View” towards the pitch-black entrance.

After more than 20 consecutive vision leaps, human and artificial angel figures finally appeared in the magic vision.

It was a scene of an incredibly fierce battle.

The Fissure Corridor scene Noland had seen before was relatively intact, with the wall structure and floor connected. But now, the entire Fissure Corridor from the 70th to 100th underground layers was shattered, with countless broken walls and ruins floating in the red background of the Pollution Zone.

The artificial angels who were excavating the corridor had encountered the Combat Alchemists who had entered the Pollution Zone. The battle between the two sides directly shattered the Fissure Corridor.

Space rules were also shattered.

When the Fissure Corridor was intact, the space inside the corridor had its gravity. Now, the corridor debris was floating in the air, entering a state of weightlessness.

This caused the scene Noland was now seeing.

Among the wall debris of the Fissure Corridor, there were many battered human corpses. At least more than 200 Combat Alchemists had died in the battle.

Did 50 artificial angels have such power?

Yes.

The artificial angel that Noland had killed had not been so deeply polluted.

But the 50 artificial angels on the battlefield had already entered a deeply polluted state.

Their white wings were covered with bloody water, and worm-like flesh strips crawled out from the surface of their skin and the gaps between wing feathers.

All the deeply polluted artificial angels had becfurry, looking extremely horrifying.

Even if they were cut in half or decapitated, they would not stop moving. Even if one side of their body was blown up by an energy ray, they could still spray Filthy Blood, roar at the sky, and shoot out long tendrils to wrap around the corpses and swallow them.

Alien Space Noise was high and frantic, invading everyone amidst the Polluted Angels’ frenetic attacks.

The Combat Alchemists had taken soul-protecting potions. The effect of these potions was already obviously unable to resist Alien Space Noise. Several Combat Alchemists exploded and died, becoming food for the Polluted Angels.

The battlefield was three-dimensional, with thousands of meters of vertical drop from top to bottom.

The Polluted Angels occupied the center of the battlefield, their towering bodies extremely oppressive. The Combat Alchemists surrounding them looked as tiny as mice.

Looking downward, Noland saw the Black City and the spires within it at the bottom of the battlefield.

Using the last vision leap, he closed the distance with the Black City, and Philia’s mentor appeared in his magic vision.

She was fighting alongside a group of Combat Alchemists against a massive number of enemies.

A vast ocean of Blood Sun Converters surrounded Philia’s mentor and others.

Philia’s mentor was encircled in the center of the flesh sphere, barely breaking through the enemy’s encirclement with elemental spells. But as soon as the Combat Alchemists around her tried to break through, the opening in the encirclement was filled by new Blood Sun Converters.

What was even more troubleswas that there were a large number of contaminated Illegal Alchemists, Illegal Wandering Magicians, and Fugidia, Gardner, Kevin, and Sheldon—who had been transformed into contaminant byproducts by the Blood Sun Seal—inside the encirclement, as well as five deeply polluted artificial angels.

Noland took a careful look, and the College Death Mage named Sheldon indeed had been killed and turned into a contaminant by the Blood Sun Seal.

As for that Ancient Tomb Wizard named Nikcat, he had escaped and did not appear on the battlefield. It was estimated that he was hiding in scorner. For a non-combat wizard like him with only Three Circle Strength, relying on his Skeleton Body to survive until the Pollution Zone closed was the wisest choice.

After observing for a while, Noland gradually realized that there was no hope for Philia’s mentor and the Alchemists to break through.

The group of contaminant byproducts around them was more troublesthan the simple Blood Sun Converters.

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