The next day, it was said that they didn't have to come, but the Holy Knight insisted on running over to replenish the Dark Knight's Holy Light.
Having completed that process, which is both sacred and evil, she once again collapsed on the floor in exhaustion.
Eleazar looked at the cursed armor that remained dead on his skin, his face thoughtful.
It finally tested out to be infused with a minimum of 2nd order or higher energy intensity per day.
The trainee acolyte in front of him, who had only just stepped into the 1st rank, couldn't store enough sacred energy for the armor to digest at all, so the backlash had been extraordinarily severe in the past few days.
"Well, the low energy consumption state can last for 3 days."
After silently memorizing this crucial piece of information, he glanced at the man at rest and climbed back up to the top to make final adjustments.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Carol was filled with disbelief at the man who had remodeled half the interior of the mountain.
"Making it look so pretty, are you planning to make your home here later?"
"You don't have to come tomorrow."
Eleazar said silently.
"Ah! Why?"
"Well, tomorrow... No, the volcano is going to erupt here at noon today, and I'll close this entrance then, so you don't have to come back."
"Volcano... Erupt?"
Carol looked at the man with surprise on her face.
"So this is a volcano?"
"Uh-huh."
"No, what I'm asking is, why did you let the volcano erupt?"
"It's just a ritual."
Eleazar blandly explains and says no more than that.
After seeing that he had already made up his mind and had no intention of giving up, Carol could only say weakly, "You'll change the ecosystem here..."
Eleazar backhandedly gave her a long explanation of the benefits of triggering a volcano.
"The land and resources here are too barren, except for the snow is snow, the high temperature after the volcanic eruption will release some land that is covered by snow, and then there just happens to be volcanic ash for fertilization, and there are also underground gases spewed out by the volcano that can form sulfur mines, and after it turns into a volcanic area, it will also give rise to a lot of hot springs, and that's a holy spring that is known by ordinary people as a way of healing a hundred illnesses, and with the release of mantle pressure..."
"You've just saved the world once!!!"
The holy warrior, who hadn't been to college, was flummoxed by him.
"Anyway, you can go back now if you're rested, I'm going to start setting up the ceremony site, um... I hope you'll continue to keep my secret if you can."
"You didn't lie to me?" Carol bit her lower lip.
"Don't worry, this is a location I've specially picked out, no matter if it fails or not, it won't affect the villages and towns outside in any way, besides, don't forget that I'm a first-class officer of the church, so how could I interfere with something disruptive."
The Holy Warrior, who vaguely sensed that something was wrong but couldn't think of a reason why, could only think hard and walk out of the cave.
Then, a loud noise came from behind them, and the cave that had been used as a lair by the snow monster completely collapsed and was buried.
...
After getting everything ready, Eleazar heaved a sigh of relief, first taking out a Holy Crystal that had already been used 3 times to feed the Cursed Armor before it suddenly came out and messed up during the initiation phase where it couldn't go wrong.
Then he took out four more crucibles and fireplaces respectively, and then he poured out a fifth of the bottle of dragon's blood left to him by his father, and set that crucible on fire to heat it.
Taking advantage of the heating phase, he came up with a great deal more material one after another.
"The 4th order Dragonflame magic potion is made from, 3rd order Burning Ashes, 3rd order Calamity Flame, 3rd order Blood Flame, a mixture of 3 magic potions, and finally blended with Dragon Blood, Dragon Seed Material, and Dragon Blood Grass..."
Eleazar half squinted as he continued to recall the contents of his magic guidebook.
"The entire process requires swiftness and precision, not a single mistake can be made, if the blending fails, it will evolve into a prelude to the
"Well, that place that people classified as a forbidden zone of life, after thousands of years there is not a bit of life, no animals, no plants, not a trace of water, even the sky seems to have been burned through, direct sunlight during the day, the moonlight at night, ordinary people walk into the place in just a few moments will be baked into a dry corpse, or frozen alive, it is said that as long as one sets foot in the place for five steps, one will not be able to turn back. back."
Thinking back on the horrific consequences, his hand that had concocted the magic potion did not tremble for a second.
The transcendental state mercilessly stripped him of all those superfluous emotions.
"Well, it's no wonder that the Church is trying to control the Transcendents with all its might... If we allow these people to advance any further, this planet will soon become unviable again..."
Eleazar silently recalled the tome the acolyte had shown him during his imprisonment.
"God opened the portal to allow humans across the continent to flee, and to hold back the elf giants and various transcendent species that came after them, God and the Pope stayed on the other side of the door forever."
"Well, combined with the new order they're establishing now, let's believe it for now..."
With one mind and four hearts, he quickly concocted the three high-ranked magic potions that were no longer difficult.
Putting the crucible out of the fire, he immediately poured down five more recovery potions in a row, overflowing his violently depleted spirituality.
After closing his eyes and meditating for another two minutes to get his form back, Eleazar took a deep breath.
Pulling the half pot of dragon's blood a little closer, the incomparably smooth hands slowly end up with the flame pathway magic potion- Burning Ashes, Calamitous Inferno, and then towards the middle fae pathway magic potion- Blood Ignition, and slowly pouring it down and mixing it.
First, there was a violent repulsive reaction, then it smoothed out for a moment, and finally, a red light like doom, seemingly slow but unstoppable, rose from the crucible.
Eleazar snapped the crucible bearing the dragon's blood directly towards the mixture of magic potions.
Reddish as if it were lava the dragon's blood spilled over the edge of the pot a little, but it didn't matter, it was an overdose of reserve, and as long as he didn't slow down on the withholding there was enough in there to smooth out the mixture of magical potions.
Witcher, whose face was full of indifference, but whose brow was throbbing furiously, waited in silence for ten minutes, before slowly removing the crucible that served as the lid of the pot.
The pot of deep red magic potion was as calm as a sun, and the light stung him to tears.
Quickly adding that already processed Red Dragon's Pupil again, and watching it instantly absorb the magic potion inside like it had come to life in a frenzy, he dumped the entire bottle of grounded Dragon's Blood Grass powder all over again.
The book says the more the merrier, and to share the pain of the dragon flame burn as much as possible with the toxicity that Witcher specializes in.
Finally, a red bead, so dark that it was deep red but with a hint of dark green, lay silently in the crucible.
[Magic Potion: Dragonitis]
[Rank: 4th - Legend]
[Route: Fae, Flame]
[Progress: completed]
[Runaway Countdown: 00:04:58]
Taking the potion that could destroy the entire North in his mouth, Eleazar jumped up and quickly gathered his things around him.
Then he took out the jar sealed with the Unextinguishable Fire Seed again, jumped onto the transcendental mirror that took days to polish, and opened it slightly to create a slit.
The mythic light that could melt everything leaked out and was refracted by the countless mirrors that burned up, converging on the transcendent mirrors that were instantly ablaze, and then casting down a strand of red threads that were only the size of a hair, penetrating the bottom of the extinct volcano.
"Boom!!!"
There was a horrible shaking sound from the ground, and then the entire world seemed to shake.
People miles away were horrified to see the snowy whiteness of the mountains breaking down, and a pillar of fire in the center rising straight up into the clouds, turning the sky red.