On their heads, spines, and limbs, there were still puncture wounds, stitched scars on their shattered bodies, and even armor directly cast with molten iron!

Forty-one evil creatures turned into the first line of defense for the workshop.

Offering a surprise to the invaders!

Without managing a household, one does not know the cost of wood and rice, meticulously planning and carefully calculating, living within one's means is the right way to live.

As the poor expert Ji Jue, naturally, he could not allow any waste in his hands, even if a grain of rice fell to the ground, he would hate to call everyone to line up outside.

With the development of the workshop, now there is no longer a need for so many evil creatures to dedicate their youth and descendants, and naturally, the treatment has relatively improved a little.

Even though under the mutated pollution, they continuously tried to attack the workshop, wanting to cause some damage to Ji Jue, Ji Jue generously forgave them and accepted them into the workshop family.

Just need to sell their bodies a little.

After removing the necessary materials, if they could still breathe and stay alive, Ji Jue would stitch them back up, even implanting metal to replace and strengthen their bones, using mutated mercury instead of blood, and crude engines to replace their hearts.

Then tie them outside the door, letting them watch the gate and keep an eye out for intruders.

Now, on each evil creature's head, there were more or less metal structures, or huge flashing silver rivets.

Those implants made by Ji Jue with a dead conscience could ensure that when idle, their consciousness and bodies were disconnected, while continuously stimulating sensory tissues with electrical current, ensuring their perpetual hunger and pain, ready to feast at any moment.

As for whether they were obedient... as long as they could watch the door, who cares if they were obedient?

Seeing them wag their tails or snarl at thieves was enough.

When Ji Jue's palm raised, the monotonous and piercing sound of metal scraping burst forth.

All the insane evil creatures seemed to hear a supreme command, hesitating not for a moment, and under the adrenaline injected into their spines, they swelled again, roaring with hunger, charging at every living thing in sight.

The hellish tide surged from the darkness behind the door, crashing into the War Giants!

In an instant, a chaotic battle broke out between a bunch of bizarre evil creatures and the Northern Realm troops...

Meanwhile, in another simulation, malevolent reddish armor lifted its head from the pouring rain, looking forward, surrounded by walls illuminated by flames.

The sound of armor pieces rubbing and weapons clashing was incessant.

Where was the workshop in front of him?

Underneath the barrier was a camp stretching endlessly, countless towering figures in armor... this was clearly a heavily guarded military camp!

At this moment, when the horn for incoming enemies sounded on top of the barrier, the towering city gate thunderously opened, and armored Puppets advanced amid roars and shouts.

Following Ji Jue's one-to-one replication of the invasion mirror, he smiled evilly, waved forward.

Suddenly, countless rampaging evil creatures charged out from behind him...

Just kidding.

There was absolutely no reaction.

The mirror turned around in confusion, only to find his back empty—wait, where were the dogs? Didn't bring the dogs?!

Unfortunately, not even a single one was brought.

Ji Jue, a missed opportunity.

This ambiguous thing might not be counted as alchemy creations anyway, and given the pile of stuff, Ji Jue was just reusing waste, modifying a few parts, tying a few chains...

Those that could stay in the workshop to guard the door, were all due to Jiang Tongguang's bloodthirsty nature, wanting to see rivers of blood, how could he let them be brought into the mirror simulation?

Now, amid the horn sounds, the barrier trembled, revealing giant black cannon muzzles!

Spiritual Lock completed.

In an instant, a booming sound soared to the sky, disturbing the dark clouds and pouring rain. The dark world was filled with blazing flame lights, like great stars rising and rushing towards him!

In the fleeting moment, everything illuminated as bright as daylight.

Destruction, descended from the sky!

Armor gazing at the falling barrage of cannon fire, as if sighed helplessly.

Slowly raised his hand.

Drew the blade.

A crisp cry like a bird taking flight pierced through the storm's echo and the noise of rain, over the thunderous cannon fire, resounding in every corner of sea and sky.

No visible movement, as if the sound was just an illusion.

Yet deep within the barrier, Frederick was already... drenched in sweat!

At that moment, in the nearly frozen and stagnant time.

A flash of crimson!

Then, as time resumed its flow, the pouring rain, howling wind, sweeping airwaves, and fiery light falling like stars—all were, split in half!

And in the iron hand of the armor raised, appeared a strange several-meter-long blade without any sound.

Clear as crystal, yet crimson like blood.

As the shattered rain curtain fell again, the black rain slid down the blade's spine, along the blade, condensing and gathering at the edge, and then falling to the ground.

A subtle dripping sound stirred.

Like crying and lamenting, like tears and dew.

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