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

"So the Holy Place wants Pureblood Mages to join the team?" Xia Zhou asked.


"The Holy Place will not let you guys go personally. You only need to send your Blood Demon Spell puppets. I know you mastered a unique Blood Demon Spell - Blood Element Servant, so I would like you to make a few more of them, to accompany the infiltration team, assisting them in identifying friends from the foes and obtaining intelligence."


Xia Zhou thought awhile before asking, "This mission should be quite dangerous, right? Could we possibly encounter the Demon Church's disciples?"


"Of course, this is inevitable," Rexasor paused, "In the worst-case scenario, the infiltration team might face total annihilation. But no matter what, we need to extract the intelligence."


Chapter 50 Trojan Horse