Rebirth : The Alchemist's Path

"Holy Light Judgement!"

Tens of thousands of angels radiated beams of light. Led by Elena, their powerful attacks fell upon the surrounding undead.

The undead tried to resist, unleashing their own power, but as soon as they came into contact with the holy light, they turned to dust. Even the undead at the level of a Mage Emperor couldn't withstand it.

"This... is this the power of the angel clan? It's too powerful!" Ronald and the others were stunned at the sight.

Before, while the elven clan was strong, they couldn't crush the powerful undead. But now, it was a complete annihilation. The strength of the elves had increased several times after breaking their bloodline seal and transforming into angels.

Elena had previously been a nine-star Mage Emperor. Although she hadn't reached the level of a Mage Ruler, she was infinitely close to it, and her power was no less than that of a Mage Ruler. As for the other angels, while they weren't as strong as Elena, they were still formidable, especially with the natural holy light that countered the undead.

"I didn't expect the elven clan to become so powerful after transforming into angels. If our dwarven clan breaks our bloodline seal and becomes the Titan clan, we definitely won't be weak either," Ronald thought to himself, his desire to break the bloodline seal growing stronger.

Soon, pillars of holy light descended once again, and more angels joined the battle.

Faced with undead numbering tens of times more than themselves, the angel clan showed no fear, while the undead were terrified.

Half an hour later, the undead clan finally couldn't hold on any longer. Horns sounded, and the million-strong undead army began retreating quickly. Elena and the others didn't rush to pursue them but instead turned their gaze towards Ronald and the others.

"Everyone, is everything alright?" Elena asked with a smile.

"Queen Elena, we're fine, but if you'd come any later, we'd have all been dead," Ronald said with a wry smile.

"The elven clan has broken the bloodline seal and now has a natural advantage over the undead. We will take care of the remaining undead," Elena said with a smile.

The elven clan, numbering over 138,000, had all broken the bloodline seal and become angels. Though the undead were strong and numerous, they were still no match for the angels.

In the divine realm, the angel clan had once been called the God of War clan, known as battle angels, and were considered unbeatable within the same realm.

"Queen Elena, we should all go to the Undead World together. After all, we don't know how much danger still lies within it," Ronald said, shaking his head. He had no objections to letting the angel clan handle the undead, but the dwarven clan still needed to go to the Undead World to search for the Heart of Titan.

Elena naturally knew Ronald's intentions and didn't refuse. Now that their bloodline seal had been broken, they would soon face strong beings from the divine realm. If they had the help of the Titan clan, their pressure would be much lighter.

"Anyone who doesn't wish to go can return and rest. We are heading to the Undead World now," Elena said to the crowd.

"Eradicating the undead has always been the wish of the beings on Aisral. We must go this time."

"Indeed, the angel clan is so powerful that nothing will happen to us, and we still need to find the soul remnants of the twelve kings to ensure their permanent death."

Everyone agreed. With their injuries fully healed by the holy light of the angel clan, they were ready for battle once again.

"If that's the case, let's set off!" Elena smiled, flapping her wings. She led over 130,000 angels towards the Abyss, and the rest followed closely behind. Corvin and Kennen exchanged glances and then nodded. They couldn't miss this, and quickly joined in as well.

The powerful beings of Aisral all headed to the Undead World, while Sylvus remained leisurely in his small shop.

"I've reached the level of a nine-star Saint ArchMage. Tonight, I can prepare to break through, and it just so happens that the system shop refreshes tonight. I wonder what good items will be available," Sylvus thought to himself, lying on a chair.

Since the situation with the undead clan had been resolved, the holy city had returned to peace, and the people resumed their previous lives. However, there was one difference: many people had started abandoning the potions made by the alchemist guild and were instead buying elixirs from Sylvus's shop.

This made Sylvus's shop extremely popular, with over ten thousand people lining up, and the numbers were increasing daily.

As the day passed slowly, night finally arrived. Sylvus moved to the rooftop.

With a thought, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the bright moonlight disappeared.

"What's going on? It seems like a lightning tribulation is about to descend."

"Lightning tribulation? Is the boss helping someone else break through again? Who's the lucky one?"

"Luck? It's more about wealth. After all, having the boss help with a breakthrough costs a hundred billion magic crystals."

The sudden appearance of a lightning tribulation left the citizens of the holy city somewhat surprised. But unlike before, no one panicked—after all, it wasn't the first time they had seen this.

Soon, the first bolt of lightning descended towards Sylvus. With a thought, the lightning transformed into a gentle energy and entered his body, causing the mana within him to undergo a transformation. brought to you by

"No wonder a Mage Emperor is much stronger than a Holy Mage—the mana itself is on a completely different level," Sylvus thought to himself.

Then came the second bolt, the third...

An hour later, the final bolt of lightning struck but was effortlessly absorbed by Sylvus.

A few minutes later, Sylvus's body trembled, and a powerful aura erupted from him. He had successfully reached the level of a Mage Emperor.

"This breakthrough is faster than taking elixirs," Sylvus said, laughing as he felt the immense power within him.

"Boss, you...," Meylan's voice suddenly rang out, and he looked at Sylvus in astonishment. He had arrived earlier and saw that it was Sylvus undergoing the tribulation. He was puzzled. This lightning tribulation was only at the level of a Mage Emperor—why was the boss drawing such a weak tribulation?

"It's nothing. I've been studying a new spell, and I was just testing it out," Sylvus said with a calm smile.

Meylan took a deep breath. What kind of spell could draw a lightning tribulation? And just for fun, to summon a lightning tribulation... The boss was truly terrifying.