138. A Small Clue -1 (Part Two)

Translated by A Passing Wanderer

Edited by RED

It'd be December 25th later this evening.

The mud giant, Mist Calf, would become 'drunk' on the demonic energy permeating the Land of the Dead Spirits on that day. That in turn would make the creature even more powerful.

If it consumed living sacrifices while in such a state, then its heart would possess an even greater level of energy. If Timong used that...

...He'd get to open up the warp gate connecting to another dimension!

Count Timong began shuddering in excitement at his own thoughts.

Finally, the end goal of all Alchemists, the power to rule over the gateway leading to other dimensions, would fall into his hands!

His actions would be the same as intruding upon the domain of the gods!

"Finally, my long-held wish is...!"

Right at that moment, the still silence flowing within the ice castle was suddenly shattered into pieces.

KA-BOOM-!