The steward, receiving a respectful salute from the dwarf on guard, walked into the laboratory with his head held high and his chest puffed out.
Betan followed him quietly, wondering in his heart: Could it be that this man in front of him is inextricably linked to the appearance of the evil god?
As soon as he entered the laboratory, Betan heard the miserable howling of humans.
The man turned a deaf ear to it and ignored it, as if he was used to it.
He walked straight to a conference room, and when he arrived there, he turned on the giant communication crystal placed there.
In an instant, the image of a middle-aged woman with the dignity of someone who had long held a high position appeared in the video.
The middle-aged woman had a stern expression and asked directly, "Hess, how is the research and development of the Divine Evil going?"
Hess immediately put on a respectful demeanor and quickly responded, "President, progress is going very smoothly. I have to say, the lich Char is a genius, no, to be more precise, a genius. We can now mass-produce semi-finished products of the Divine Evil, but the process consumes a lot of manpower."
The middle-aged woman heard this, thought for a moment, and then asked, "So, is it feasible to use alien races to create a divine evil?"
Hess shook his head helplessly and said, "We've tried it before and found that using aliens to create a demonic beast consumes three times more energy than using humans. However, if we use aliens to create a demonic beast, the chance of success is much greater than using humans."
The middle-aged woman then asked the most crucial question: "How long will it take to produce a finished product? I don't want a half-finished product. I must have a finished product."
Hurst was speechless and looked embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The middle-aged woman understood what was going on and said seriously, "Hess, I don't care what method you use, you must produce a finished Divine Evil within six months. The situation is extremely tense right now. Some time ago, the seals on several Hell planes were lifted. Although they successfully prevented the situation from worsening, but..."
The middle-aged woman seemed unwilling to continue talking about the following words.
Changing the subject, she continued, "I will continue to supply you with items imbued with divine power. You must devote all your energy to their research. In particular, you must keep a close eye on the lich Char and prevent him from playing any tricks. By the way, who controls these divine evils now?"
After a brief thought, Hess replied, "Two-quarters are with me. The other two are in the hands of the aliens, and the other is with the lich Char."
After hearing this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with this, but thinking of the promises made to both parties, she suppressed her displeasure.
Afterwards, he gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone.
Betan quickly edited and organized all the key information he had just heard and sent it to Martin through the communication crystal.
After that, he continued to follow Hess calmly and walked towards other areas.
Along the way, wherever Betan went, the scenes he saw were shocking. This place was like a horrifying production workshop, continuously producing semi-finished evil spirits.
The cost of creating these evil gods was enormous. Betan even suspected that they had plundered the entire kingdom's population for this evil plan.
Not only that, the bodies of those who died were not wasted, but were all transformed into nutrients for the growth of the evil gods.
However, Betan also gained a lot from this dangerous and in-depth exploration.
During the tracking process, he came to a room where props containing magical powers were stored.
Betan used his divine power to forcibly lift the ban on the room, and then prepared to put the five props containing divine power in the room into the space ring.
However, strangely, these props seemed to be subject to some special restrictions and could not be stored in the space ring, so he had no choice but to carry them with him.
Just as Betan was about to leave quietly, something unexpected happened and five evil spirits suddenly appeared in the room.
They searched the room carefully, but at first found nothing unusual.
But soon, the five evil gods realized that the props storing their divine power were missing. They instantly became alert and immediately released their divine power to conduct a more detailed exploration of the entire room.
However, no matter how hard they tried, they still found nothing. In desperation, they could only leave the room and report the matter to their superiors.
Betan carefully followed the departing evil spirit and came to a room filled with books.
As soon as he approached, he heard a fierce quarrel inside. As the evil spirit entered the room to report the situation, the quarrel stopped temporarily.
Betan seized the opportunity and followed the evil spirit into the inner room quietly.
After Shennie gave a brief report, he left. However, with Betan's keen perception, the entire laboratory seemed to have triggered some mechanism and started moving instantly.
The coffins that bound the evil gods were opened one after another. The evil gods slowly walked out of the coffins and began to carefully explore the areas they were responsible for.
As the evil gods gradually dispersed, the quarrel between the two men began to sound again.
The lich Char's face was filled with excitement, his tone filled with unquestionable determination: "These evil gods I created are like my own children. There is no need to put a contract on them. They should be free!"
Upon hearing this, the old dwarf ancestor couldn't help but sneer several times, his face full of mockery. "You are absolutely ridiculous! These monsters shouldn't exist in this world. It was you, me, and all of us who created them and endowed them with such powerful powers. We are their masters! How can you be so childish now, and still treat those monsters as your children? Are you kidding me?"
After saying that, the dwarf ancestor turned around and left the room with a look of disdain on his face.
Betan waited there for a moment, and was about to quietly leave when the lich Char suddenly spoke to the air, "Master, according to the dwarves, they attach great importance to the control of these evil spirits."
A female voice echoed through the room, "It's alright. All you need to do is integrate my divine power into these evil spirits, and I'll be able to control them. You should know that my rank is higher than theirs. Even if bound by a contract, they will obey me unconditionally."
"I never thought you'd succeed. Well done. As for the finished product of the magical evil that the dwarf has been dreaming of, don't let them know about it. It will be very useful in the future."
The lich Char nodded quickly, respectfully expressing his understanding. After the call ended, he returned to writing about his research.