Chapter 213: Capturing the Swamp

Seeing Amber's golden throne, the president blinked.

He had never seen this thing before, but he could feel that this golden throne was definitely not simple. Amber Xiu, who sat on the golden throne, seemed like a different person, and he felt a strong pressure.

"No wonder you dare to use the world weaving technique. Where did this artifact come from?" the president asked curiously.

He was considered knowledgeable and could list all the famous artifacts in the world, but he had never seen this one, Amberxiu.

Amber Xiu replied casually: "The God of Alchemy gave me a benefit, otherwise how could I agree to his deal."

"Your deal is to exile me, right?" the president sneered.

Amber Xiu laughed and said nonchalantly: "I came to find you, I was trying to deceive the God of Alchemy."

No one could tell whether this was true or not. At this point, the president did not settle accounts with Amber. A smart partner would not dwell on the past. In the face of interests, sometimes forgetting the past is the best choice.

The ruins of the Alchemy City are shrinking, and the magic of transformation makes Amber feel a little "full".

He knew that his skeleton body could not contain such a huge amount of magic power. It was time to cast a spell, otherwise his body would explode.

The golden throne emitted a dazzling golden light. As Ambershoff chanted the spell, he drew a large number of magic lines with his hands, and the huge amount of magic power gushed out like a flood.

World Weaving, this is a powerful spell that can change the world environment.

The strange refraction effect of the Golden Desert and the permanent thunderclouds over the Orc Mountains are all "wonders" left behind by the world's weaving technique.

And now Amberxiu also wants to build his own "wonder".

Under the control of Amber's spell, a strange pink cloud appeared around the Alchemy City. The mist kept wriggling and changing, like a real life form, and began to blend into every brick and stone of the city.

The president had almost become one with the Alchemy City and immediately felt the change.

"You...what are you doing?" The president's question was just a question, but he was not panicked, because he could feel that Amber's transformation had no effect on him.

Amber did not answer, but continued to output magic power, making the pink mist more and more condensed. The president soon felt the usefulness of the mist.

The president stretched out a tentacle, and the Alchemy City shook. A tentacle made entirely of pink weapons stretched out from the edge of the city and stretched towards the sky.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, five hundred meters... three thousand meters, five thousand meters... the pink mist-like tentacles stretched to a distance beyond imagination, actually reaching the Slaad Swamp floating in the sky.

Amber Xiu then spoke up and said, "I heard a saying in another place that it is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish. President, I have woven this chaotic mist for you, and you can control it at will with your mind. This chaotic space is your fishing ground, and every piece of land is the fish you want to catch. Now, let's start catching the first one."

The president excitedly stretched out all his tentacles, and the Alchemy City instantly turned into a tentacle monster. All the tentacles grabbed the swamp and easily captured the huge swamp.

Under the control of the president's mind, these chaos tentacles began to retract, pulling the swamp land closer to the Alchemy City.

Such a change naturally scared the Slaads in the swamp.

As the two plots of land got closer, Amber could see the Slaads of different colors jumping around in panic, but they could do nothing but watch their world being pulled towards the Alchemy City.

Finally, the swamp was turned over by the Chaos Tentacles and embedded next to the Alchemy City. When the two plots of land collided, large sparks appeared at the invisible barrier, but it was completely fused with a light touch of the Chaos Tentacles.

The barriers of the two original plots of land merged together, just like two soap bubbles merged into a larger bubble.

The area of ​​the swamp is slightly smaller than that of the Alchemy City. The vibration caused by the collision of two such huge entities is far smaller than expected, almost like connecting two sections of a train.

Amber Xiu said happily: "It works. It seems that the weaving technique in my world is quite effective."

Amber's spell transforms part of the chaotic energy and turns it into the tentacles of the Alchemy City. The power of chaos can erase the barriers of the land and allow one to move freely in this chaotic world.

This is equivalent to giving the president unlimited possibilities. He can capture other worlds at will and embed them into his own body.

As long as he has enough materials and can use the magic of wishes without limit, he will have no problem becoming invincible in this garbage dump of the gods.

Amber Xiu had just thought of this idea. After all, the president was an ally with great potential. The more powerful he was, the more benefits Amber Xiu would be able to get in the future.

The president was also very satisfied with the result and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, if you were willing to join the Alchemist Council, maybe everything would be different."

"Haha, there's no need to mention the past." Amber Xiu didn't regret it at all. Look at what happened to those who followed the president. Some died, some went bankrupt and ran away. Even the president himself was exiled.

This is what happens when you pursue truth instead of gold.

Amber urged the president, "Let's not talk about this now. Let's deal with those Slaads first. I'll install the tentacles for you, and you help me open the passage so I can go back. It's a win-win situation, isn't it?"

After saying that, Ambersh sat on the golden throne and flew towards the Slaads.

This time he's going to take a hard approach.

Because the Slaad's space ritual is not the only solution, with the help of the president, even if the Slaad lord self-destructs on the spot, Amber can let the president demolish the swamp and turn it into nutrients for the wish spell, and directly make a wish to create a space channel.

So, this time Amber Xiu went all out.

Flying in the air, cast spells down for free.

Call Thunder, Chain Lightning, Call Thunder again, Chain Lightning again... The Slaads have a high resistance to magic, but that does not mean they are immune to magic. With Ambershu opening fire at full power, the conductive swamp turned into a hell for the Slaads, and one by one the Slaads twitched and fell down.

The gray Slaad finally couldn't sit still anymore, and also used the flying spell to fly into the air, raised his hand and fired a death finger at Ambershu.

Amber opened his magic shield, thinking he could easily block it.

However, the magical energy of the Finger of Death actually penetrated Amber's mage shield and fell on him! At the critical moment, the magical light of the necromancy spell was about to fly to Amber's face. He turned his chair at this critical moment.

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The magic power of the Finger of Death bombarded the golden throne, exploding into a ball of brilliant light.

Amber was still frightened. This was a legendary favor that could penetrate the shield!

It must be a legendary ability, otherwise how could the mage shield blessed by the Golden Throne be easily broken? Amberxiu dared to use the mage shield to withstand the power of the meteor explosion. This is the confidence that the Golden Throne gave him.

But he was overconfident this time. He never expected to encounter a Slaad whose legendary boon was shield breaking. This was definitely a mage killer. How many mages could withstand a Finger of Death with their physical bodies?

Fortunately, Amberxiu is not only a legendary wizard, but also a legendary ranger. He reacted quickly at the critical moment and used the Golden Throne to protect himself from disaster.

Ambershu did not hesitate to distance himself and then bombarded the Slaad Lord.

A series of fireballs were thrown over without mercy, completely engulfing the Slaad Lord in the explosion.

It was not until Amberxiu flew back into the Alchemy City that he spread his perception to check whether the Slaad Lord was dead or alive.

Perhaps he didn't expect that Ambershu could escape the disaster, so the Slaad Lord reacted a beat slower and was hit directly in the face by Ambershu's continuous fireballs, which burned half of his body and he fell to the ground with smoke.

This Slaad Lord probably didn't expect that Amber's spellcasting ability was so outrageous. It was like hundreds of mages casting spells at the same time. The fire suppression caused him to suffer heavy injuries.

If Amber hadn't been carrying two fairly good pieces of magic equipment, this round of bombing would have cost him his life.

Upon learning that the Slaad Lord was seriously injured, Amberxiu wanted to continue chasing him, but the President stretched out his chaos tentacles at this time and grabbed the Slaad Lord who was falling from the sky.

This chaos tentacles covered an entire swamp, and its power was so great that the Slaad Lord could not break free from it.

And just like that, this powerful legendary Slaadi was captured alive.

Amber looked at the president with disdain and said to him, "You did it on purpose just now. You could have taken action earlier."

The president did not shy away from saying, "I'm curious. I want to see what effect your golden chair has. Now it seems that this is really a magical artifact. It's so powerful that I envy it."

An expert can tell whether a person is good or not with just one move. Amberxiu's spellcasting ability just now was truly terrifying. He brought the term "turret mage" to its fullest potential. One person was like a group of mages. It was simply outrageous.

Was this given to him by the God of Alchemy? The God of Alchemy was too good to him, wasn't he really the illegitimate son of a god? The president couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He had never even heard of the oracle of the God of Alchemy. He only knew that the development of alchemy had stagnated for hundreds of years due to the interference of this god. He was an alchemist. How could the God of Alchemy favor a lich? However, he was only a little angry. The president was able to control his emotions very well. Now it was more important to cooperate with Amber.

The president captured the Slaad Lord and brought him to the Alchemy City. He looked down at the half-gray and half-burnt Slaad Lord and said in a majestic voice: "Submit to me, and I will grant you a new life."

If you want to become a god, you need believers.

The path to becoming a new god begins with this disgusting toad before you.

(End of this chapter)