White Barge Clear River

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating.
Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture.
Drink down the pain, reap a new life.
In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks.
Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood.
(This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

Staring at the intimidating model of a Starry Sky Demon, Xia Zhou steeled himself and asked:


"Sir, is this Starry Sky Demon's resistance to magic and physical strength comparable to a real Cracked Foot Bone Spike Demon?"


"The resistance to magic is the same as the real Cracked Foot Bone Spike Demon, but the physical strength is much less." Kresito, folding his arms, standing by, said, "After all, this is a magical creation, not a real body of flesh and blood. In battle, Cracked Foot Bone Spike Demon will use its bones to further strengthen its organs... Uh... this model's defensive ability is about a quarter of the real one."


Xia Zhou nodded, walked over to another corner of the training ground, and stood diagonal to the model of the Starry Sky Demon, keeping a distance of at least one hundred meters.


In the Starry Sky Borderland, the distance between the two sides on the battlefield can reach one kilometer, or even more.


Chapter 123: Spell Combination