Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Aldrick did not turn around; he did his best to maintain the alchemical array, which was still struggling to function.

The cracks in the array pattern continued to expand, covering an increasingly wider area until they reached the main nodes of the array pattern.

Aldrick stood still, the alchemical array beneath his feet shattering into several separate fragments around his body.

The array patterns briefly maintained their individual shapes before slowly dissipating, then shattered, dimmed, and scattered into the mist.

He dodged Lynn's spatial blade from the side, losing his balance in the process and landing on one knee.

Aldrick tried to stand up again, but the pure chaotic mist quickly closed in around him, forming a cage.

Lynn did not give him time to recover.

The myriad phenomena clung tightly to him, the chaotic dragon pressed down from the front, and the ghost wolf lurked behind, its eyes fixed on Aldrick's shapely buttocks.

The divine abominations flanked from the side, and the chaotic domain relentlessly eroded the remaining alchemical array patterns.

The "spatial anchoring" of the magic eye once again covered the entire area beneath his feet, completely blocking his path of movement.

Aldrick was forced to maintain his fixed position, attempting to gather the last alchemical array as a defense.

But as soon as the array patterns appeared, their outlines were quickly disintegrated under the continuous cover of the chaotic mist, disintegrating into specks of light that lingered briefly before his eyes before disappearing completely.

The last resort failed.

Aldrick, however, no longer had any good options.

Lynn tightened the edge of the Stigmata Domain as Aldrick made his final attempt to reconstruct the alchemical array, trapping him within a few steps.

The other henchmen also surrounded him from all sides.

Aldrick stopped and didn't move. He just stood there and glanced at the dissipating fragments of the array pattern at his feet.

Finally, he glanced at Lynn one last time, sighed deeply, and gave up resisting.

In this battle, I lost.

The entire alchemy world will become his prey.

Lynn's situation isn't good either.

The Demon Eye's large eyeball was blasted apart, and now it stares at Aldrick with an empty eye socket.

The Netherwolf's size had shrunk considerably since the start of the battle; if it weren't for its "Netherworld Body," it would probably have been destroyed long ago.

The divine beast's wings were missing half, and a layer of golden liquid was slowly dripping from the remaining bone fragments. It could no longer maintain its flight posture on its own.

The most tragic was the Void Bat Demon, whose figure never reappeared until the very end.

It's unclear whether they are dead or alive.

Lynn cautiously approached Aldrick, while the Myriad Manifestations approached from the other side, and the Chaos Dragon stood behind Aldrick.

The three formed the "Lin-style triangle kill" formation once again.

The enemy still has the ability to resist; we must never let our guard down until the very last moment.

Finally, Lynn stopped in front of Aldrick, the two of them only a few steps apart, with chaotic mist and the energy of all things flowing slowly between them.

The mist was blocked by a thin, silvery-white film of light before it could reach Aldrick's body.

This is the last alchemical array engraved on his body, representing the final line of defense.

At this moment, the light film is thinning, like an old object being continuously wiped and faded, peeling off layer by layer.

Lynn, the Myriad Manifestations, and the Chaos Dragon continuously manipulated the power of chaos and the Stigmata Domain to weaken Aldrick's last barrier and strip him of the alchemical power within him.

Only when Aldrick's silvery-white light membrane subsided, his alchemical power was exhausted, and his body was even being eroded by the power of chaos, did Aldrick finally feel relieved.

Aldrick looked at Lynn and said, "You've won this time. What are you going to do with this world?"

As for his own fate, Aldrick no longer held much hope.

Lynn didn't answer. He hadn't completely won over Aldrick yet, so it wasn't the time to use words.

Villains die from talking too much; this is an eternal truth.

Seeing that Lynn did not answer, Aldrick did not press the matter further.

From now on, the fate of the alchemy world will depend entirely on this person's good or evil. I hope this person can have a kind heart.

Aldrick closed his eyes, adopting a submissive posture.

The grayish-white mist of the myriad phenomena then converged, and the Sacred Mark Domain slowly exerted its power, gently pulling Aldrick into the small world.

At the same time, Lynn quickly drew a sealing magic circle, preparing to completely seal Aldrick.

A moment later, a complex sealing magic array composed of star power landed on Aldrick, completely sealing his body.

From the moment the seal was formed, Aldrick was completely pulled into the small world and placed in the center of the Island of Death.

There was a Saint-level magic array meticulously crafted by Lynn, powerful enough to suppress the sealed Aldrick.

That wasn't enough; layers of grayish-white mist enveloped his body, leaving no gaps for him to move.

Aldrick's eyes were closed, and he was still breathing, but he could no longer manipulate any rules.

Lynn also entered the small world and stood in front of him.

After confirming the seal was secure, Lynn acted again, using witchcraft to separate Aldrick's soul and seal it separately.

This is a genuine peak Saint Mark existence; only by separating his body and soul can he feel at ease.

After sealing Aldrick's soul, Lynn placed it in several containers, set up layers of seals, and finally put it in a separate dimensional space.

Only now did Lynn breathe a sigh of relief.

It's finally over, time to collect the loot.

As the great battle ended, the suppression of the world's will completely dissipated, and Lynn felt that his Sacred Mark Domain was no longer hindered.

Meanwhile, the true form of Wanxiang slowly rose from the Sacred Mark Domain, beginning to extend towards the core of the world, gradually covering this large world that had lost its last strength to resist, preparing to take over the authority of this world.

The world's will in the Alchemy World paused briefly the moment Aldrick was sealed, and then began to contract and shrink violently.

It seems... that they have fallen into extreme grief.

The sky was the first to change.

The already gloomy sky was suddenly whipped up by a fierce wind, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a torrential downpour began.

The surviving indigenous people seemed to sense the weeping of the world's will, and tears involuntarily streamed down their faces.

Small animals in the world flee in terror, trying to escape danger, but where can they go when they are in the middle of the world?

Wanxiang's body slowly rose, from the ground to mid-air, and from mid-air to an even higher position.

The grayish-white light surrounding his body continued to spread, absorbing all the chaotic power raging in this area.

Inside the Alchemy City, the alchemists on the city walls cheered as the fog dissipated.

The chairman won; their lives were saved!

But they didn't know what fate awaited them.