I made the Dragon God in the game.

Of course, although mecha manufacturing plants and maintenance plants also use this kind of magnetic crystal array clusters, the level of responsibility is not the same.

Each of those magic array clusters was jointly created and arranged by the top leaders of Tiangong Pavilion, such as Qi Peng, Su Shiping and others.

It is embedded with a massive amount of high-level magnetic crystals, surrounded by powerful electric currents comparable to the thunder of heaven and earth, and assisted by a ritual field to construct the field.

Under such a magnetic field, a ten-thousand-ton mecha can be easily suspended and manipulated at will.

Under extreme power, tens of thousands of tons or nearly 100,000 tons can be lifted out of thin air.

This is something unimaginable in reality, but this is what the extraordinary system creates.

In Fang Bai's view, this is already a manifestation of the transformation of extraordinary into advanced productive forces.

After all, although this equipment is now directly controlled by mental power, the manual mode combined with the semi-automatic magic array cluster allows even an ordinary person without mental power to use it freely after a period of training.

Fang Bai was thinking in his mind while watching the train unloading. The carriages were flying and placed in the sky. Everything was neat and tidy and full of beauty.

Just like a child can watch an excavator working for a whole day, if you let a child come over, he can also watch it for a whole day.

A scan of mental power. A connection of mental power. A recognition of mental power. The authority is confirmed and the reading is successful.

Using mental power to read the dispatch data of the freight department, it was found that there were more than a hundred tons of pure elemental metals that had been smelted in the warehouse.

Perhaps in the metal smelting industry, a hundred tons may just be the result of one or several blast furnace outputs. It is a concept that cannot be any smaller and is insignificant.

But the elemental metals that have completed smelting are different. This thing was originally calculated in blocks. When it began to be measured in tons, the visual impact it gave people was still quite strong.

The best analogy is to replace the elemental metal with an equal weight of gold bars, hundreds of tons of gold.

And this is just a small part of what has just been developed.

This alone made Fang Bai feel a slight visual impact, and had already surprised Qi Peng, Su Shiping, Tang Wen and others.

This is the charm of developing a new evil god dimension.

This is fertile soil that no one has ever dug.

And this is the level that should be achieved when developing a completely new dimension.

After all, a brand new plane already has more than a dozen mineral veins in just the small area that has been developed, although the contents vary.

But it's impossible to develop an entire plane and end up harvesting only a few hundred kilograms of elemental metal, right?
Hundreds of kilograms of gold?
How much is that?

Isn't the cost of setting up a cluster of semi-automatic magic arrays in any mineral vein higher than this?

Fang Bai took a quick glance, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

This evil god plane will definitely allow Tiangong Pavilion to make a fortune.

And this will be a treasure plane that can produce a large amount of resources for a long time.

Mining, monster breeding, medicinal rice planting, high-level medicinal medicine cultivation, tentacle monster breeding, production factories, etc.

The benefits this can bring are simply countless.

After looking at the harvest, he scanned the central control storage unit of the command center. Naturally, with his authority, he could freely read and control all the magic arrays or equipment belonging to Tiangong Pavilion.

There was a pause of a few seconds outside, and all the data had been browsed and some pending items had also been processed at a flow rate of more than a thousand times in the fantasy space.

After making sure that everything had been processed, Fang Bai glanced at Zhang Zhong and others who were scanning the map normally, then walked towards the center, towards his broken sky.

The broken sky was filled with evil spirits floating upwards.

If he could fly, he could step into the sky at this moment, relying directly on this broken wound, and step into the ancient battlefield of the trial space step by step.
If his weight could be a little lighter, or if his strength could be a little stronger, he could naturally walk in the air even if he stepped on the air and used his master's flying instinct, but.
No ifs.

Fang Bai's mood suddenly became bad again.

“Forget it, it’s not that we can’t fly up, it’s mainly because the spatial barrier of this plane has not been repaired for such a long time, and it must be penetrated by the power of the God-killing Crossbow.

Otherwise, the edge of the space barrier above would not be constantly repairing and breaking.

Even if I fly up, it may not be safe. If I am hit head-on by the God-killing Crossbow, I will have a hard time with it.

Well, I won’t go there for now.”

Fang Bai talked nonsense with his eyes open, and then walked directly to the center of the evil god's wreckage, next to the huge sinkhole.

The inside of the tiankeng seemed invisible and intangible, but Fang Bai knew that it was filled with terrifying death energy and evil spirits that could easily blow away metal and kill legends.

The combination of death and war will not only destroy the body, but also the vitality and the soul. If some of it can be collected in a container, it can probably be used as a killer in the outside world.

The death energy and evil spirits turned into the wind that blew over. Even a legendary being at the peak of his power who was in a field of influence might die on the spot if he didn't avoid it carefully. His equipment, blood, body, and soul, everything would vanish in the wind like smoke.

If a demigod were to be attacked in close combat like this, he would also be injured.

However, Fang Bai found that it was difficult to find any magic or material that could restrain it stably for a long time.

but
"Hmm, the ritual site."

"The energy formed by the mixture of death energy and evil energy is of a very high grade. If it is not high, it would be impossible to kill the evil god.

It is indeed feasible to construct a ritual field with this kind of power as the goal, and to use the ritual field to respond to the arrival of the deathly aura and the evil spirit of war.

Even if the ritual site is successfully set up, it is only a one-time thing, and once used, the ritual site itself will be destroyed by the deathly aura and evil spirit of war.

But considering the power, a hit can instantly kill a Legend in its prime, so it’s worth it even if it’s a one-time kill.

It’s impossible to lose money.”

Fang Bai became interested and immediately tried to construct it in the fantasy space, just for fun.

However, after a while, a rough draft of the ceremony site appeared in Fang Bai's palm, and the materials needed were also marked out.

Except for some objects that are tainted with the aura of death and war and must be found in the ancient battlefields in this plane or the trial space, the others are mostly common things.

Looking at this first draft, Fang Bai nodded with satisfaction. All he had to do was spend some time and energy on polishing and debugging it.

Fang Bai had no interest in this kind of time-consuming, repetitive work that required little technical skills, so he just threw it into the spiritual LAN of Tiangong Pavilion.

It's a semi-finished product. Anyone who is interested can make it. Fang Bai can use it after it's finished.

He comes up with an inspiration, an idea, and finishes the first draft, and then the rest is left to others.

“Well, once this ritual site is fully developed, I will use it for some use.

Even if there are no mechas, you can set up such a ritual site and then drag the enemy into it.

I'll just take it as a bath. Legends definitely can't handle it, and even demigods will get slapped in the face." Fang Bai raised his lips slightly, and came to the edge of the tiankeng and stood on it.

The tiankeng was the wound on the evil god's body, and its edge was also the evil god's body. Fang Bai was standing on the edge and there was no sign of collapse, which made Fang Bai worry-free.

When you build a house in the future, you must use the evil god to lay the foundation, so that it won’t sink into the ground even if you step on it.

Get some evil god materials and use the four-forging technology to forge the floor, ceiling, furniture, and walls, so that he can relax at home.

Especially the bed.

God knows how long it has been since Fang Bai last slept in the game, and how uncomfortable it is to have to divert a part of his mind to sleep to disperse his weight.

And in case you need it later
Fang Bai suddenly remembered that his weight was calculated in tons and fell silent.

Forget it, there's no need for that. He doesn't want to be guilty of manslaughter, as that would make him too embarrassed to face anyone.

Fang Bai shook his head to get rid of the messy images in his mind, and slowly reached out his hand to the sky above the sinkhole.

The moment you touch the sky above the tiankeng
"Bah baa baa baa!!!"

In an instant, an extremely harsh sound was heard, just like an electric saw cutting a high-voltage wire, with sparks and lightning all the way, and a hissing noise, which was extremely harsh.

Fang Bai first felt his palm go numb, and then it became painful.

And the pain extended up the arm little by little.

Outside and inside
There was not a single dead corner or a single gap; the death energy and evil spirits penetrated every pore. Anything that was even slightly fragile in Fang Bai's body was reduced to ashes and completely collapsed and disappeared under the influence of the death energy and evil spirits.

What followed was numbness and pain all over the body, and finally it felt like the body was being torn apart alive.

The moment the deathly aura and evil spirit permeated his entire body, tearing pain washed over his mind like a tide.

However, there was a space and a wall of books guarding Fang Bailing's platform, so that no matter what happened, his consciousness remained clear and he did not sink or lose consciousness, even if the deathly aura and the evil spirit of war rushed directly into the sea of ​​​​spirituality, washing away his mental strength and soul along with it.

Before the ritual field for summoning death energy and military evil was developed, and before Fang Bai used it to attack others, Fang Bai himself had already experienced the feeling of being attacked by this death energy and military evil.

The deathly energy and evil spirits will destroy the body from the outside to the inside and from the inside to the outside, from the flesh to the soul, from every angle at the same time.

Under the influence of this deathly aura and the evil spirit of war, it is difficult for a legend to survive.

However, although Fang Bai was also just a legend, he did not die under the death energy and the evil spirit of war. Although he felt pain, he had no life force.

Rely on nothing else but the body!
Even the soul has been completely integrated with the body. As long as the body is immortal, the soul is immortal. Fang Bai can even take this opportunity to temper his soul and mental strength again and again. It's so comfortable.

During this time, Fang Bai still had the leisure to set up a magic array and extract the gold from some elemental metals and integrate them into his body.

Although gold is the same, the amount of gold contained in different elemental metals varies, the difficulty of extracting the gold from them also varies, and the ease of controlling the gold during the extraction process also varies.

Based on this, elemental metals for extracting gold are divided into different suitable levels according to the amount of gold, extraction difficulty, control difficulty, and fusion difficulty.

What Fang Bai is using at this moment is black gold, an elemental metal that contains the most gold but is the most difficult to extract and control.

An elemental metal that is completely black, as if even random light cannot reflect its color. It has an extremely high density and hardness.

However, the output was barely manageable, so Fang Bai just used it as a consumable for cultivation.

After all, the difficulty is useless.
Is there a difference?

Under the magic circle, a steady stream of gold element flowed out from a small pile of dark metal, and the gold element flowed into Fang Bai's body obediently, flowing into the weak points on Fang Bai's body that were washed out by the death energy and the evil spirit of war, filling it up bit by bit.

This is directly aimed at filling the loopholes in the microscopic world, which is the reduction of the weak points of the body and the further increase of the body's density.

As the density increases, the weight increases again while the height and body shape remain unchanged.

This allowed him to once again start improving his body, which had rapidly grown to 600 tons after completing the fourth refinement.

Six hundred and one.

Six hundred and five.

Six hundred and twelve.

Six hundred and twenty-three.
Along with the flushing of death energy and military evil, and with the continuous filling of loopholes, they continue to pour in along the flow of death energy and military evil.

Fang Bai felt his body becoming more and more full.

Ever since Fang Bai had fully tapped the potential of the Fourth Refining, he had never enjoyed such rapid enhancement again.

Reducing body weaknesses means increasing body strength.

The increase in body mass means the strengthening of his position, the improvement of his status, and the ability to drive the mecha for a longer time and even activate a more powerful mecha.

Quality is his career path.

The others are auxiliary and belong to branches and leaves. It is good to have them, but if they do not exist, the impact will be small.

His backbone is always the quality of his body. If it is restricted, it will affect his overall career development.

Although his increasingly healthy body always brings some minor disadvantages, which makes him a little bit very unhappy.

But now that things have come to this, it’s already serious, so let it be.

A few tons doesn't matter. It's already solid anyway.

It was a pleasant experience for several days, a mixture of pain and pleasure.

The black gold in front of him kept turning into ashes, and dozens of tons of black gold turned into gold and merged into Fang Bai's body. He looked very angry.

And Fang Bai's overall sense of integrity became stronger and stronger.

Heavy, hard, and integrated
The corners of Fang Bai's mouth were always slightly raised, but gradually, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The growth rate has slowed down.

Six hundred fifty-nine. Six hundred sixty-six one. Six hundred sixty-two. Six hundred sixty-two point five. Six hundred sixty-two point nine.
Little by little, the growth rate decreased, and it seemed that all the gaps in the body had been filled.

Gradually, the dense body seemed to turn into layers of membranes, blocking some of the death energy and evil spirits.

It's like a bamboo basket that is watertight, and like a silk cocoon that is watertight.

Under the dense flesh, the existence of all matter was blocked out, and even under Fang Bai's active control, energy was also isolated.

Jin Su, no longer integrated
Stopped
They all stopped, they were all blocked. (End of this chapter)