The nodes of light expand like prosperous galaxies.

Multiple parallel drive the elves' magic array to the extreme.

More than fifteen magic circuits are fully connected in an instant, and the material is purified and formed in an instant, without the need for all instruments and tools. What the alchemist has to do is to draw the magic array in multiple parallels, pick up a piece of material, and then put down the finished component.

When it reaches the extreme.

Elements are born from the starlight and are constructed from matter, thus showing the lowest logic of the world.

Although Fang Zhu has not yet reached that point.

But he understood that that was the supreme pursuit of alchemy by the elves.

In just a moment, he completed a component and then placed it aside.

Under the field, Mu Lan, MTT, Wu Cun and Shui Wuming, who had personally learned ancient alchemy, only felt a burst of suffocation. What they saw seemed not a game, but a process of creation.

The stars shine, and the world is born.

The world behind the door.

Finally showed it to them-
Chapter completed!