Rebirth : The Alchemist's Path

System Prompt:" As a forbidden magic, it can ignore any barrier."

Upon hearing the system's response, a smile appeared on Sylvus's face. This time, Grey wouldn't be able to escape no matter what. However, Sylvus wasn't in a hurry to have Adolf and the others summon Grey's avatar. Instead, he decided to wait until the other two kings arrived first.

In less than an hour, two powerful auras appeared outside of Holy City. In the blink of an eye, they arrived near Sylvus's shop—it was the remaining two undead kings.

"Boss, what happened here?" the two asked upon seeing Adolf and the others kneeling on the ground, their faces filled with astonishment. They looked around at Sylvus and the others, their brows furrowing.

"Second Brother, Third Brother, run!" Adolf and the others had regained their senses, and seeing the two, they shouted immediately.

The two kings' faces changed. Though they didn't know what had happened, seeing nine of their comrades kneeling made it clear that staying meant death.

"Run!"

Without hesitation, the two turned and fled into the distance. Sylvus smiled as he summoned the Heavenly Hand Cannon. He still had two charges of divine punishment energy, which would be enough to deal with these two.

"Boom boom..."

As powerful energy fluctuations erupted from the Heavenly Hand Cannon, two white beams of light shot toward the fleeing kings.

"Not good, Bone Saint Dragon!"

One of the kings, sensing the powerful energy approaching from behind, paled. A massive bone dragon, over ten meters tall, appeared before him.

With a roar, the dragon flapped its wings and charged at the incoming white beams.

"A dragon? What a pity there's no meat—otherwise, I'd have tasted it," Sylvus remarked nonchalantly as the dragon appeared. The others furrowed their brows; it seemed they had underestimated the undead's power. This bone dragon was yet another Deity-level creature. So the undead had more than just thirteen Deity-level experts.

"Boom..."

Soon, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bone dragon collided with the white beam. The bone dragon only lasted two breaths before it was destroyed, and the white beam continued toward the undead king.

"How... how is this possible?"

The undead king couldn't believe his eyes as his bone dragon was destroyed instantly. Who exactly was this man?

The two kings desperately tried various powerful techniques to block the white beams, but it was futile. No matter what they used, everything was shattered by the white beams.

As divine punishment, it would not stop until its target was punished!

After about a minute, the two kings looked on in despair as the white beams closed in. They knew there was no escape this time.

"Boom boom..."

The next second, the white beams struck both of them, and with a loud scream, their bodies exploded, disappearing instantly.

"Boss, these undead are unholy beings. Though you destroyed them, they could resurrect again," Elena said to Sylvus. Years ago, they thought Vogt had died, yet he had resurrected three thousand years later.

"That's your problem now. It will take them a long time to recover, and if you can't find their life force during that time, there's nothing I can do for you," Sylvus replied with a smile. He knew that, of course, but how was it his concern? He had dealt with the strongest. If they couldn't handle the weaker ones, then that was on them.

Elena nodded. Sylvus was right—they couldn't rely on him forever. Once the remaining kings were dead, they could begin an incursion into the Undead Realm to cleanse it.

"Now, summon your master," Sylvus said to the nine kneeling kings.

"In your dreams!" Adolf spat out through gritted teeth, though being a skeleton made his expression look rather comical.

"If you refuse, then I'll just have to torture you one by one," Sylvus said calmly.

"Crack..."

A sunflower seed fell onto Adolf's head as Sylvus finished speaking. In the next second, the seed sprouted, quickly absorbing Adolf's soul power, causing him to let out a painful scream.

Elena watched this scene, surprised. It was just an ordinary sunflower seed, even roasted. As the Elf Queen, she couldn't make something like this sprout, but Sylvus did it effortlessly. Moreover, it could even absorb soul power—who exactly was this man, and what kind of strange methods did he possess?

"Don't worry, you won't die. I have plenty of pills in my shop that will restore your soul power. You can spend every day like this," Sylvus said with a smile.

This was the abnormality of the system's buff. Sylvus could control everything within the shop's range, even alter the rules of the world. Making a roasted seed sprout was nothing—he could even create people from thin air if he wanted. However, anything created in the shop would lose its power once it left.

"You... you devil! Kill us already!" Adolf screamed in agony.

"Do you eight want to experience this as well? I don't mind," Sylvus said, ignoring Adolf and looking at the other eight.

Seeing Sylvus's smiling face, the eight couldn't help but shudder.

You don't mind? Well, we mind!

Before coming to Aisral Continent, they had thought of themselves as devils. But who would have imagined that there was someone on this continent even more devilish? From their boss's screams, they could tell how much pain he was in. If they had to endure this every day, they would rather die.

"It seems you all want a taste as well."

Sylvus smiled slightly, and eight more sunflower seeds fell onto the heads of the other eight.

"No, don't! We'll... Ahhh!"

Seeing the approaching seeds, the eight were about to agree to summon Grey, but it was too late. The seeds had already landed on their heads and sprouted quickly.

"Ahhh... Sir, we... we're willing to summon the master. Please spare us... Ahhh!"

After just a moment, all eight begged for mercy, but Sylvus smiled.

"Endure it for one hour. Meylan, start the timer."

With that, Sylvus ignored the nine screaming kings and continued munching on sunflower seeds, waiting calmly.

"Got it, boss." Meylan nodded quickly, not thinking Sylvus's actions cruel but rather deeply satisfying. If he had the power, he would have been even harsher than Sylvus.