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

Until the Genesis Smoke above his head was lifted, this was the extent of Xia Zhou's scope of activity. Everywhere in the world was either the territory of the Holy Place or the Demon Church.


If Xia Zhou was truly declared guilty of disloyalty by the Judgement Thorn during the grand review, then there would only be two consequences awaiting him.


The first would be to abide by the laws of the Holy Place, be stripped of all rights and positions, have all magic abilities sealed, and to be sent to a life-long confinement in the Ice Frozen Tundra's prison.


The second was to voluntarily surrender his Power of Bloodline and become a Master Level Alchemist who can perform elemental spells and knows some alchemy but remains stationed at a designated post until his death.


In the presence of the aid from the hacker, how could Xia Zhou resist such severe punishment?


Chapter 84: Mobilization