This was difficult for her, Isloa! She really wasn't a magic god.
But after all, it was the lord's task—what could she do? She just had to do her best.
Not until deep in the night, the solutions Isloa came up with still couldn't be called feasible. Mu Yuan also knew he was asking too much.
No matter how hard she tried, Isloa couldn't possibly complete in a few hours what would normally take a week or two.
What Mu Yuan was hoping for, was merely that Isloa could produce a prototype, and the rest would be handled by the Staff of Divine Right.
After that,
The power loaded by Lord Shepherd oscillated between Sophia and Duo Lai. He drank barrel after barrel of recovery potion, repeatedly exhausting his body until, at last, within just half an hour, he managed to integrate this large-scale magic.
When he came down from the Staff of Divine Right, his hands were trembling.
With a mix of expectation and anxiety, Mu Yuan looked at the large-scale magic.
