Witch Alchemist

Chapter 404 - Respect in awe

March 3rd.

Inside the Witch Tower, in the wizard’s mansion.

The velvet cushions are illuminated by the soft magic lights, exuding a classic elegance. The top of the tall chair back is inlaid with sparkling gems.

Roy gently stroked the obsidian Killick Ring, feeling the coolness coming from it.

The black cat Domi was squatting opposite, his handsome face reflected in his gem-like eyes.

"I see. Whenever a meeting is approaching, the 'Nation of Stone Carvers' will send out a corresponding notification and transmit it to the ring.

At this time, I can start preparing..."

What is engraved inside is not just an ordinary communication wizard array, it also has a connection similar to that between the statue and the kingdom of God!

The person who made this magic ring must be a great wizard or above!

Time gradually turned into night.

According to the information he obtained, Roy placed chairs in the room and drew the magic formation.

Then he lit the torch that was placed aside.

Magical lights blended with torchlight, casting flickering shadows as the flames leaped.

Roy sat there with his eyes slightly closed, as if his soul was swaying with the flickering gems on the back of the chair.

Suddenly, the patterns of the witch formation lit up on the ground, and the entire room turned into a place as deep and quiet as the starry sky.

The shadow seemed to be swallowed by it, and gradually, along with the consciousness, it came to a distant and mysterious place.

Roy opened his eyes again.

It was quiet all around, and there were many figures similar to himself sitting on quaint high-backed stone chairs.

There were twelve people in total participating in this gathering. Everyone's figure was blurry and their entire bodies were like black shadows with the texture of spiritual bodies.

This is the cover-up provided by the top management of the organization. Everyone comes from all over the universe and countless worlds.

It would be better to abandon your real identity and only show yourself as the code name within the organization and the technology to make golems.

"Um?"

Several figures nearby noticed his presence and cast their gazes over.

"Huh? A new member?"

"Hehehe, our organization has grown stronger again..."

"What's your name, sir?"

Those figures were like ghosts and were somewhat interested in him.

Roy opened his mouth and said: "You can call me Kilik."

When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

Everyone was really in awe.

"Lord Kilik!"

“Ahem!”

At this time, a figure raised his hand.

In the space that looked like an ancient castle hall, beams of light like spotlights appeared.

As the light was projected, a huge, ancient and solid stone statue appeared in front of everyone.

"I think you should stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point.

My 'Giant Warrior' has been troubled by the power source problem for a long time and it has never been solved...

I wonder if anyone has come up with a solution after all this time?"

"Giant God?"

Roy looked over with a bit of surprise.

This stone statue has a majestic figure like a mountain, like a resting warrior, holding a long halberd, leaning in a groove with a mountain peak as the base.

It really lives up to its name, it is a powerful golem with a fourth-level template modeled after a demigod-level creature.

However, the creation of this golem seems to have come to a standstill, like an unfinished project, and has not been maintained for a long time.

The vicissitudes of time have left traces of weathering and vegetation coverage on it, just like the red mud of blood and tears that has dried up, leaving scars on it.

Everyone discussed it for a while, but no one knew what to do.

Roy had no idea what to do for the time being, so he remained silent and didn't say much.

But he didn't speak, but someone was paying attention to him.

"Mr. Kilik, do you have any advice?"

Said the wizard who had just displayed the Giant God Soldier.

There was a sense of vicissitudes in his voice, as if he was a senior wizard who had lived for thousands of years.

During the discussion just now, someone called him Nuccimok, which means mountain in the wizard language.

It seems to be a code name as well.

Others also cast curious glances.

This mysterious new member, who had never appeared before, was the only one who had been promoted to a senior level in the huge organization in recent decades.

This means being able to create a high-status or biological template at level three, and being recognized by the Council and Council members.

They were all wondering what abilities this person had to be able to pass those rigorous assessment items.

"It's a great idea, but why not use soul paint and rely on emotion drive instead of regular power sources?"

Roy said a little confused.

“From what I know, large-scale golems like this, or things involving divine materials, are difficult to drive with conventional energy.

If one must resort to prying the rules or something like that, the amount would be an incredible astronomical figure, which is why many god-level creatures choose to accept faith.

It’s not that they are unaware of the power of faith, which will have an impact on their own spirits. To a certain extent, priesthood and divinity will even replace their own free will!

But this thing is really useful.

It can be driven by spirit and belief alone, without material things.”

At the beginning, Roy was still a little lacking in confidence.

Because he knew that he was only a first-level wizard and had accidentally mixed in with many high-level wizards.

As the topic unfolded, he began to talk about the many things he had learned in the Aster world.

Many of the things here are brought about by alchemical talents. When combined with acquired efforts and integrated with spiritual materials, devil's contracts, etc., they touch upon the profound contents of the divine realm.

When everyone heard this, they all gasped and looked incredulous.

"Is this Lord Kilik a master of spiritual studies?"

“A little bit.”

Roy said modestly.

"Excuse me, sir, what is the soul pigment you just mentioned?

I also know about the emotion-driven mechanism, which involves the creation of the puppet core, but I have never heard of such a thing as soul pigment. "

“Uh… this is just a little gadget I came up with recently, not worth mentioning.

However, it can be understood as a divine coating material..."

Roy realized that what he said was a bit niche and explained casually.

Everyone gasped again.

Figure it out yourself?

He is really a master!

This level of attainment is really much higher than everyone else's!

"We are also researching divine materials. Now that I think about it, soul pigment is indeed a good direction..."

"This sounds like an art field? It corresponds to the power of the demon god related to art!"

“Is this person an artist?”

The wizards discussed it with awe.

Nuchimok suddenly started and stood up.