Chapter 1967: Intention
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Chapter 1967 Intention
"No big deal, no big deal." Dyon comforted with a light smile. "Some people just made me aggravate some hidden injuries. They've already paid with their lives."
Those who heard these words were shocked. Could it be that Dyon had actually entered the battle so severely injured?
Now that they thought about it... From start to finish, the Fallen hadn't laid a single hand on Dyon. So, how could they be responsible for his injuries?
Several expressions changed, not knowing how to handle this new information.
And this little cauldron... Wasn't it a little too... human? It was without a doubt indefinitely close to birthing an artifact spirit!
"Will you help me refine some pills?"
The cauldron bobbed, clearly assenting to Dyon's request.
Dyon took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. If he let his mind become to effected by his injuries, the final result wouldn't be what he needed.
In an instant, he seemed to completely forget about the outside world.
When Luna saw Dyon's intention, her brows raised. She knew as well that Dyon's main body hadn't refined pills in a very long time.
Considering Dyon's intelligence, she believed that he hadn't used alchemy to heal himself because he knew it was outside his capabilities. She would have never guessed that he didn't do so because he simply didn't think of it.
Alauna's smile grew brighter. "That won't do. When you become my father's disciple, he'll definitely make you take up alchemy. You won't be able to escape."
Bowaye's expression changed. His heart had already been won over by Dyon's mighty display and he actually didn't have close ties with his now dead former master, Wuwaye. Honestly speaking, all those years ago, Wuwaye had forced him to become his disciple much like Dyon was doing now. His fate was truly tragic.
Still, Dyon had won him over like Wuwaye never had. However, the idea of being forced to learn alchemy turned his intestines green.
As a sprite, his affinity toward the soul path was exceptionally high, so even though he never touched the path in any true sense, his soul was still well into the celestial realms. It was just that he had never comprehended comet qi.
However, he disdained such a path. He had even broken through the normal fetters of the sprite and formed himself a powerful body when those of his kin had weak ones...
Who knew he would have such a day... He knew it was useless to try and avoid Dyon, this really was an ill fate.
"Don't be so quick to get down." Alauna grinned. "Watch carefully... My father... Is most definitely unrivaled in the path of alchemy!"
Dyon's eyes flashed opened, glowing a blinding gold as the momentum of his soul soared.
"No... In this facet, my Little Alauna is wrong. What this Sacharro is unrivaled in... is the Path of Array Alchemy!"
Alauna blinked in shock at her father's words. She of course knew that Dyon practiced Array Alchemy, but this was a secret she knew she couldn't recklessly expose. After all, the taboo on Array Alchemy had held strong for so many years. There were definitely sinister and hidden powers with a vested interest in not allowing this path to raise its head once more.
But, her father had blatantly exposed the truth, causing her heart to palpitate.
Maybe it was only now Alauna understood just how drastic the change her father had undergone was.
He would no longer run, he would no longer hide. If one enemy came, he would kill one. If two enemies came, he would kill two. If a God descended, he would kill this God. If a Devil rose up, he would kill this Devil!
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Chapter 1967 Intention
"No big deal, no big deal." Dyon comforted with a light smile. "Some people just made me aggravate some hidden injuries. They've already paid with their lives."
Those who heard these words were shocked. Could it be that Dyon had actually entered the battle so severely injured?
Now that they thought about it... From start to finish, the Fallen hadn't laid a single hand on Dyon. So, how could they be responsible for his injuries?
Several expressions changed, not knowing how to handle this new information.
And this little cauldron... Wasn't it a little too... human? It was without a doubt indefinitely close to birthing an artifact spirit!
"Will you help me refine some pills?"
The cauldron bobbed, clearly assenting to Dyon's request.
Dyon took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. If he let his mind become to effected by his injuries, the final result wouldn't be what he needed.
In an instant, he seemed to completely forget about the outside world.
When Luna saw Dyon's intention, her brows raised. She knew as well that Dyon's main body hadn't refined pills in a very long time.
Considering Dyon's intelligence, she believed that he hadn't used alchemy to heal himself because he knew it was outside his capabilities. She would have never guessed that he didn't do so because he simply didn't think of it.
Alauna's smile grew brighter. "That won't do. When you become my father's disciple, he'll definitely make you take up alchemy. You won't be able to escape."
Bowaye's expression changed. His heart had already been won over by Dyon's mighty display and he actually didn't have close ties with his now dead former master, Wuwaye. Honestly speaking, all those years ago, Wuwaye had forced him to become his disciple much like Dyon was doing now. His fate was truly tragic.
Still, Dyon had won him over like Wuwaye never had. However, the idea of being forced to learn alchemy turned his intestines green.
As a sprite, his affinity toward the soul path was exceptionally high, so even though he never touched the path in any true sense, his soul was still well into the celestial realms. It was just that he had never comprehended comet qi.
However, he disdained such a path. He had even broken through the normal fetters of the sprite and formed himself a powerful body when those of his kin had weak ones...
Who knew he would have such a day... He knew it was useless to try and avoid Dyon, this really was an ill fate.
"Don't be so quick to get down." Alauna grinned. "Watch carefully... My father... Is most definitely unrivaled in the path of alchemy!"
Dyon's eyes flashed opened, glowing a blinding gold as the momentum of his soul soared.
"No... In this facet, my Little Alauna is wrong. What this Sacharro is unrivaled in... is the Path of Array Alchemy!"
Alauna blinked in shock at her father's words. She of course knew that Dyon practiced Array Alchemy, but this was a secret she knew she couldn't recklessly expose. After all, the taboo on Array Alchemy had held strong for so many years. There were definitely sinister and hidden powers with a vested interest in not allowing this path to raise its head once more.
But, her father had blatantly exposed the truth, causing her heart to palpitate.
Maybe it was only now Alauna understood just how drastic the change her father had undergone was.
He would no longer run, he would no longer hide. If one enemy came, he would kill one. If two enemies came, he would kill two. If a God descended, he would kill this God. If a Devil rose up, he would kill this Devil!
You'll discover the inception of this content at n0v@lbinChapter 1967 Intention "No big deal, no big deal." Dyon comforted with a light smile. "Some people just made me aggravate some hidden injuries. They've already paid with their lives." Those who heard these words were shocked. Could it be that Dyon had actually entered the battle so severely injured? Now that they thought about it... From start to finish, the Fallen hadn't laid a single hand on Dyon. So, how could they be responsible for his injuries? Several expressions changed, not knowing how to handle this new information. And this little cauldron... Wasn't it a little too... human? It was without a doubt indefinitely close to birthing an artifact spirit! "Will you help me refine some pills?" The cauldron bobbed, clearly assenting to Dyon's request. Dyon took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. If he let his mind become to effected by his injuries, the final result wouldn't be what he needed. In an instant, he seemed to completely forget about the outside world. When Luna saw Dyon's intention, her brows raised. She knew as well that Dyon's main body hadn't refined pills in a very long time. Considering Dyon's intelligence, she believed that he hadn't used alchemy to heal himself because he knew it was outside his capabilities. She would have never guessed that he didn't do so because he simply didn't think of it. Alauna's smile grew brighter. "That won't do. When you become my father's disciple, he'll definitely make you take up alchemy. You won't be able to escape." Bowaye's expression changed. His heart had already been won over by Dyon's mighty display and he actually didn't have close ties with his now dead former master, Wuwaye. Honestly speaking, all those years ago, Wuwaye had forced him to become his disciple much like Dyon was doing now. His fate was truly tragic. Still, Dyon had won him over like Wuwaye never had. However, the idea of being forced to learn alchemy turned his intestines green. As a sprite, his affinity toward the soul path was exceptionally high, so even though he never touched the path in any true sense, his soul was still well into the celestial realms. It was just that he had never comprehended comet qi. However, he disdained such a path. He had even broken through the normal fetters of the sprite and formed himself a powerful body when those of his kin had weak ones... Who knew he would have such a day... He knew it was useless to try and avoid Dyon, this really was an ill fate. "Don't be so quick to get down." Alauna grinned. "Watch carefully... My father... Is most definitely unrivaled in the path of alchemy!" Dyon's eyes flashed opened, glowing a blinding gold as the momentum of his soul soared. "No... In this facet, my Little Alauna is wrong. What this Sacharro is unrivaled in... is the Path of Array Alchemy!" Alauna blinked in shock at her father's words. She of course knew that Dyon practiced Array Alchemy, but this was a secret she knew she couldn't recklessly expose. After all, the taboo on Array Alchemy had held strong for so many years. There were definitely sinister and hidden powers with a vested interest in not allowing this path to raise its head once more. But, her father had blatantly exposed the truth, causing her heart to palpitate. Maybe it was only now Alauna understood just how drastic the change her father had undergone was. He would no longer run, he would no longer hide. If one enemy came, he would kill one. If two enemies came, he would kill two. If a God descended, he would kill this God. If a Devil rose up, he would kill this Devil!
