novelraw Chapter 1234 625: Flowers and Dreams, Trees and Wolves
Chapter 1234 625: Flowers and Dreams, Trees and Wolves
"Any guidance?"
Isis glanced back, the starlight in her eyes still indifferent, as if she were all ears.
It made Yan Fei even more nervous!
The shadow of high-pressure learning rose like a tide, trembling under those eyes, "No, nothing, it's just that... 0012... are you talking about me?"
"Workshop registered employee number D0012 Yan Fei, do you have any objections to your identity?"
"No, none."
"Very well." Isis nodded, "If you don't plan to wait for me to list your tactical mistakes and decision-making errors, then please go take shelter with 0011."
"Wait, no..." Yan Fei was dumbfounded, "Why is Ah Chang one number before me?"
"Let's go, brother, hurry hurry..."
Yan Chang obediently started the wheelchair and tugged his brother's neck, pulling him towards the basement.
Then, Isis looked at Tang Qian.
Tang Qian lied flat, raised his hands, even flipped over, squirming, he moved aside from the doorway, no longer blocking it.
Please pretend I don't exist, thank you.
Thus, the door silently opened.
Revealing the blood and dismembered bodies on the long street outside, the distant wails and gunfire.
The wind that surged in carried the smell of stench and ashes.
Bang!
Amid the excited cries of a giant carrion bird, a shattered corpse suddenly fell from the sky.
Blood splattered.
A thread of scarlet spread, landing at the feet of the starlit shadow.
Isis raised her head, looking at the giant tree covering the firmament, dyed red, even the sky itself.
"Such a world is truly an eyesore, what is there to love?"
No one responded.
She emotionlessly withdrew her gaze, rummaged through the workshop's stockpile, seeing the mess everywhere, she felt even more annoyed.
And in the completely unarranged warehouse, at the very top, lay a box tied with a rather hasty bow.
Isis remained silent, her gaze paused for a moment, and opened the box.
Inside the amber-colored crystals, a blessing long prepared — [Heavenly Skill], [Spirit First], [Governance Axis].
On the topmost note, there was a strangely smiling face, with a postscript: Happy Birthday.
As if it were a gift prepared long ago.
Another meaningless ritual, only a waste of time.
It had been said countless times.
"...Boring."
Isis quietly gazed, her lips moving, then rightfully reached out and held this presumptuous surprise in her hand.
In the crisp sound of shattering, the seal momentarily lifted.
Amidst the shimmering starlight that appeared and disappeared endlessly, a thread of radiant light surged straight up, breaking through the storm and dark clouds, rising into the gloomy sky, disdainfully overlooking the chaos and mocking everything.
The illusion light of the Heavenly Artisan, it flashed by.
Even, before anyone could react, it had already vanished.
Under the cover of illusion light, Isis dispassionately examined the blessing in her hand, her unreal fingers clenched, the sound of fracture echoed, and cracks spread over the amber crystal.
Under the circulation of the Non-attack Matrix, far more intricate than Ji Jue's Three-phase Alchemy transformations, the spiritual essence was refined — effortlessly breaking down, dismantling structures, removing traces, washing away impurities, purifying the essence.
After the second transformation, the blessing returned to its most pure state in a flick.
Those meaningless growths and traces held no value, even in refinement they were inferior to half of Ji Jue's, only causing interference, their compatibility with Fluid Alchemy too low.
Might as well cleanse completely and start anew!
In the crisp sound, the flash of blessing dissolved into the matrix, merged into her soul, becoming a part of the matrix.
As if it were meant to be.
Thus, effortlessly breaking the iron rules of modern alchemy, through instinct-like Fluid Alchemy, cultivating self-growth. Without the need for a craftsman, creations began to complete themselves.
Following next was [Spirit First], then [Governance Axis].
The three blessings formed a chain within the matrix.
The Summoning Rank, easily leaped over.
Even had surplus strength, without feeling any heavy burden.
In her current state, she should smoothly grow to the Transformation Rank, thereafter needing to further strengthen her construct, gradually investing materials, and raise the cap.
The achievement of a Matrix Holy Relics is exceedingly difficult, its growth and enhancement more challenging and tedious than countless Chosen Ones.
Like Ye Xian, in a state of not yet becoming a Heavenly Person, managing to accumulate two Heavenly Person Rank Matrix Holy Relics, was beyond baffling and sensational, it was a downright horror story.
As a creation, Isis emerged from the Tower of Transformation, approaching a Superior Device's Heavenly Artisan, through the endless flow of phenomena, consuming tremendous resources, even the Heavenly Furnace had to pay the price.
Her specifications and purity at merely the starting line were already at the pinnacle of countless similar entities.
A mere leap over the Summoning Rank seemed a given.
Unfortunately, limited by the Non-Attack's nature and focus, from the start of the Transformation Rank, it became complex, requiring the certification of Ember, exceedingly troublesome.
However, at the current level, dealing with the immediate trouble is already enough.
Isis lifted her gaze, glancing at the countless marauding mutants, the monsters and Disaster Beasts catalyzed by wolf blood.