MI Chapter 2430: The Fortune Nine Blood-Burning Essence

The flesh golem was holding a strange scimitar, and the moment it sensed Ashlyn, it moved toward her.
It does not seem to mind that she is a monster and looks like it was programmed to kill anything with the pulse.
This is quite a dangerous command, as it means the creator is willing to risk it all. Which begs the question,
why? I do not have an answer for it, but realizing it made me even more cautious. Ashlyn began to fight against
the flesh golem, and to my surprise, she was not even at the slightest disadvantage. She is flawlessly avoiding
all the superfast strikes of the golem's strange scimitar while continuously slashing it with her wings, which
became metallic and sharper than my sword. She had gained innumerable abilities from that monster she had
consumed when she was a knight. That monster had gained a lot of abilities eating the miracle fruits over the
years; sometimes, Ashlyn would bring out strange abilities that I hadn't seen before. I watched the battles for
more than a minute, and seeing Ashlyn was doing fine, I once again turned my avatar to the treasures and
horrors around it. It had quickly and carefully stored the bodies of the humans in the morgue before turning
them into treasures in front of me. There are too many of them; just at one glance, I could easily see ten Grand
Lord-class herbs. While their properties are nothing special, their grade is a huge deal. One could not find them
in regular runes; those resources could only be found in the very dangerous Grand Lord class ruins, and even
peak Grandmasters think twice before going there. 'It is going to take some time,' I said inside me, but I am not
sad about it; instead, I am happy. More time means precious resources, and I am very excited to see what type
of resources I would find here, especially in those hidden boxes. An hour passed, and there was a big, bright
smile on my face. My avatar is already finished with sorting 80% of the things, and what I found there already
made this trip worthwhile. While I did not find the resources at the level of the fire dust lotus, I have found more
than twenty Grand Lord class resources, and there are still 20% more to look at. If I am lucky, I might be able
to find something on the same level as fire dust lotus or even more precious.
Half an hour passed, and I found even more Grand Lord class resources, but nothing on the level of fire dust
rose. Now only one thing had remained to be opened—a little strange. It is a stone box that is three hundred
meters wide and two hundred meters long. It is a special storage artifact, which I, for the last fifteen minutes,
had been trying to break before finally succeeding. Kaaarrrr! I opened its huge stone doors and walked inside,
and what I saw inside the stone storage couldn't help but surprise me. Inside, there are nine giant vats that
have different colored liquids stored inside them. Above each vat, there is a box, and in the front of all the vats
is also a small wooden box the size of my hand. I looked around the strange place before I appeared in front of
the small wooden box. I wanted to look at the giant vats and boxes above them, but I felt like this small box
would give me the answer. Click! So, I opened the box, and inside it I found a book—a completely white book
with blood-red text written in universal scrip. "Nine Blood Burning Essence," I read the text before taking the
book in my hand. The book seemed to have three hundred pages; it should not take long, I thought, and I
flipped the cover to read the book inside. I was very wrong when I thought that the book was very complex. If I
did not have a little bit of alchemical knowledge, I would not even have understood its summary, much less the
complicated formulas and procedures inside it. "It seemed like I had found the treasure," I whispered as I
placed the book down and moved toward the vats. I began to check the vats and the boxes above; sometimes,
my eyes would flash with ecstasy and other times with disappointment. Sigh! Two minutes later, I returned to
the small box and sighed. It is beyond amazing what Frost Lizardman is able to collect, especially his luck in
finding this amazing book. The book contains the formula for the alchemical product called 'Nine Blood
Burning Essence.' There are various variations to it, but I am sure the Frost Lizardman was hoping to create
the 8th variation. This nine-blood-burning essence is the product to increase one's potential. The eight
variations that Frost Lizardman was trying to obtain are extremely risky but offer great benefits. If it had
succeeded, it would gain enough potential to directly become a High Grandmaster and help it obtain the
comprehension of the Grand Lord class. These nine vats contain the blood of nine powerful monsters; eight
vats contain the blood of the peak Grandmaster class monsters; and the ninth vat contains the blood of the
Grand Lord class monster. The boxes above them have the core of nine beats but also huge herbs and other
resources that are required to create this alchemical product. Regretfully, it was not able to collect all the herbs
and other resources needed. These resources and even monster blood are very specific; it would have taken
them decades or even a century to collect. It would have already succeeded if it had shared the book with the
race, but the Grimms are not that selfless. Even if the Frost Lizardman had succeeded in collecting all the
ingredients to create nine blood-burning essences, It would not have been possible to create it on its own; it is
an extremely complex recipe that I could not craft, and the Frost Lizardman was not an alchemist. To be
honest, I feel like I shouldn't try to create this and instead use these resources for other projects. Considering I
have already seen three resources at the level of fire dust lotus, using them on myself would provide me with
huge benefits.

MONSTER INTEGRATION Chapter 2431, Best Tonic

I walked out of the stone storage and withdrew some of my conscious power while my avatar focused on the
shitload of work it had to do. I have already decided what I want to do with the nine blood-burning essences. I
want to make it. If I were to do it on my own, it would take me years to collect the specific resources required
for it, but with the power of the Pyramid, it would be much sooner. The thing is vast with various variations;
there is one variation that would be extremely useful to my project, not only to Tyrants but also to the Emperors
and others. It would also save me an immense amount of resources and the strain I have put on myself to get
the rule-bending power required to make many of those things. I shook my head from the thoughts of that
essence and focused on the path ahead of me. With speed, I am flying; I would need three days to reach the
bronze graveyard. This place is near the center of the ruin and has an immensely dense metallic aura with a
hint of death mixed in. It is so powerful that even initial Grandmaster class powerhouses would feel suffocated.
Some of the Mid-Grandmasters have also felt immense pressure there that they have become immobile. Two
thousand years ago, great treasures appeared there. The treasures were so amazing that both sides deployed
huge numbers of grandmasters there. It was the first time both sides brought out such a large number of
grandmasters in non-war time. The reason it is called a bronze graveyard is that a number of Grandmasters
have died there fighting for treasures. Rough estimates suggest that both sides have lost six to seventy
Grandmasters. a horrifying number, even by war standards. It is not the fighting on both sides that has killed so
many Grandmasters, but something that came out of the bronze graveyard. That massacre finished within an
hour, and very few were able to survive it, but those who survived have brought enough treasures that it had
prospered for both races for centuries. We humans alone have produced double the number of
Grandmasters; we have gained a lot within a half-century and got a good edge over the war that had happened
in that century. In our recorded history, we have very rarely found such fortune in a single place. Over the
years, many people have come and found a fortune here until they have looted every useful scrap, leaving
behind a barren place. While I was going over the data, I learned about the bronze graveyard. Ashlyn's battles
have reached their peak. The horned flesh golem is unrecognizable; there is not a single part of her body that
hadn't been injured by Ashlyn. Every part of its body has been carved up by Ashlyn's sharp wings; if it had
been an alive being that had been fighting against the Ashlyn light now, They would have screamed in
frustration and ran away with their tail tucked between their legs, but this is not a sentient being.
It still has something; it could self-destruct its necrotic core, something that even Ashlyn might not survive.
It had reached very close to its limit; the power it could draw from its core was lessening continuously. It won't
be long before the flesh golem begins to self-destruct. Ashlyn seemed to have thought the same as a very thin
stream of concentrated silver fire came out crystal clear on her little head and burrowed inside the flesh golem,
and before it could realize what was happening, that stream of fire had brought out the necrotic core, soul core,
and pale gray disk. It surprised me; no, it had shocked me. What Ashlyn had just done was more than pierce
and pool. That was not just a simple fire string; a simple fire string could not do something like that, but I can't
figure out what is so different about it. I saved the question to ask Ashlyn personally and looked at how she
consumed the soul core. I really wanted that sole core; it is really precious, but Ashlyn had just popped it up
into her mouth like candy. Thankfully, she has no use for the necrotic core; she is keeping it for me. After
dealing with the flesh golem, Ashlyn once again flew toward the bronze graveyard; her speed was much faster
than mine, and she would reach there by the end of the day while it would take me two and a half to three
days. It would have been amazing if I could just tear open the space and reach where Ashlyn is, but I could
not do that in this ruin. There are heavy spatial restrictions in this ruin from the era when this ruin was still
connected to the world, and some of those have remained. So, spatial travel has become extremely risky here,
as they might find a friend in some dangerous formation the moment they tear open the space. There is a
record of something like this happening before; thankfully, these defenses do not activate when entering and
exiting the ruin; otherwise, even Grimms would have gone through it ten times before coming here. An hour
passed, and Nero came across another flesh golem, and forty minutes later, Ashlyn came across Grimm
Monsters. Both did not take more than five minutes to kill their enemies before continuing toward the bronze
graveyard. It had taken me another half an hour before I came across the flesh golem; this one is of the mid-
Grandmaster class. I did not waste any time and dived toward it, and three minutes later, I was flying up again
with my precious soul and necrotic core in my hand. I am very excited about the necrotic core, and while I am
calling it a necrotic core, The pure necrotic power is amazing; I already know how many people will benefit
from it aside from me. Elina would go completely mad if she did. For her death phoenix's bloodline, it is the
best tonic.