Whether he liked it or not, the poor Elder had been defeated and there was no escape for him, as my slaves immediately blocked his energy points, and pressured him.
"You trash!
How dare you think of enslaving me!?
Do you think you will get away with it?!
Are you even a man, relying on other people!?"
Without wasting time, I did my job as well, immediately placing a Slave Seal on his Soul Avatar, despite his screams at me being trash, disrespectful, or even unmanly.
The same man that was screaming all that shit at me, would be more than happy to be on my place and deal with me.
This was reality, this was the real world, when you were winning it didn't matter what you used, but once you were losing you suddenly remembered about justice and fairness.
He kept blabbering like a little Karen who had been stepped on her toe until the moment that the Slave Seal took place on his Soul Avatar.
After that, he was forced to shut up and proceed with the next event, as he became the Slaves' new playing buddy.
On the other hand, I walked towards my room accompanied by the other two captives and some of my slaves.
It was time to concoct the Yang Source Pill.
Upon reaching my room, I didn't waste time, and placed a Slave Seal on both newbies with their special constitutions, and then sat in meditation to reach pristine condition.
Once I felt that I was ready, I opened my eyes, and used the slaves in front of me that were proficient in Alchemy to start the fire under the cauldron.
The Cauldron I was using was a borrowed one from the Treasures Pavilion, it was a Rank 7 Cauldron made by Star Metal, making it an extremely precious one.
I didn't have the money to buy it, I could only borrow it for a little bit of use, before returning it back, but it didn't matter.
Once the fire was ready under the Cauldron, I just waited to reach the perfect temperature, before I threw the 25 pounds of Purple Divine Crystal inside the Cauldron.
The flames needed to melt those 25 pounds of Purple Divine Crystal were no joke, none of the Alchemy proficient slaves I had was able to come up even close to that.
But that was where I entered the frame, using the Inferno Soul Avatar, I entered the Cauldron as well, and using the flames of my Inferno Soul to empower the flames and temperature inside.
I could feel that I was extremely happy within those flames, just like a Phoenix undergoing his Nirvana, I could feel that I was in my domain.
I had no idea on what temperature level the flames had reached, or what was happening outside of the Cauldron, as I was just focused on enjoying myself.
It felt great to be honest, and I saw no reason why not to enjoy it to the best of my ability.
The Purple Divine Crystal started to melt down as well, and it was slowly becoming liquid, a nice purple liquid that despite its great value had some impurities.
In order to remove those impurities, I had to personally go and either burn those impurities until nothing remained, or to throw them out of the Cauldron.
I didn't really care what happened to the outside, as long as this Yang Source Pill was crafted, I would be able to get my D back.
Once the Purple Divine Crystal had turned into a liquid without any impurities whatsoever, I had the two Yang Flowers, and two stalks of Immortal Grass thrown in here.
The moment these herbs showed up they started to burn a little, so I had to move a little bit more to the side of the Cauldron, in order to make the temperature perfect for them.
In less than 2 minutes, the four herbs had turned into a nice red and green liquid that was slowly circling around each other.
It felt like the two different kinds of herbs were trying to boost each other's quality and effects which was exactly what I wanted to see.
But things were far from over, this was going to be the most important step of my concoction, it was time to add the Yang Sources inside the Cauldron as well.
Not wasting my time, and in order to not destroy my good work until now, I just sent a mental message to the slaves outside.
"Cut the duo's Yang Sources carefully and cleanly, and then throw the Yang Sources inside the Cauldron!"
Pretty sure that my slaves outside would be a little surprise hearing my orders, but I had to make sure that they didn't disrupt my good work.
It had arrived at a point that I couldn't afford to make even the tiniest of mistakes. Good thing that the slaves didn't try anything fun either.
The next moment two Yang Sources were inside the Cauldron, with blood as they were freshly cut, but the blood evaporated immediately.
At the same time, my physical body outside coughed hard, and a blood puddle of essence blood was thrown into the Cauldron as well.
I protected the puddle of essence blood with my Inferno soul, while the two Yang Sources remained inside protected from their special constitutions.
That was also one of the main reasons why normal Yang Source wouldn't do.
If the Yang Source was normal, then it would evaporate immediately upon contact with the extreme temperature inside the Cauldron.
It didn't matter right now though, as I quickly directed the Purple Divine Liquid towards the two Yang Sources, and covered them in it.
The Purple Divine Liquid was burning any cell of those two Yang Sources and immediately replacing and rebuilding it.
The process was quite arduous as there were a multitude of cells in those Yang Sources, but I wanted to make sure that I removed each and every one of them.
Not only that, but I also had to make sure that I didn't destroy the two special constitutions.
It was difficult, extremely difficult!
Tyring as hell, as well!
But I didn't care, the excitement in my heart, and mind was able to keep me going no matter how tired my Soul became.
It was like I was using my vitality to boost my Soul at this moment, but I didn't really care, as long as I managed to go through with this, and have a day of life left, I would have succeeded.
With those thoughts in mind, I continued in doing what I had to do.
I don't remember for how long I had been doing what I was doing, but finally I could feel that my efforts were bearing fruits, the two Yang Sources had been fully re-defined.
All 22 pounds of Purple Divine Liquid had been used, making me feel grateful to the Crown Prince for offering me more Purple Divine Crystal than I needed initially.
But it didn't matter now, I could finally feel a sort of connection with the two Yang Sources, and this clearly showed that I was on the right path.
Now things would get a bit tricky, even though the hardest part had been passed, the next phase was extremely important as well.
With outmost care and attention, I directed the Yang Flower medicinal liquid first into the two Yang Sources, and soon they were covered in flames.
If there were any impurities, or anything that might have escaped me before was surely burned to a crisp now, with nothing remaining.
If the fire continued for longer than needed the two Yang Sources would completely disappear and I couldn't allow that to happen.
That was the purpose of the stalks of Immortal Grass, it needed to infuse the cells within the two Yang Sources with durability endurance, and regenerative ability.
If the process was successful, then even if someone tried to cut off my D in the future, my D would grow by itself once again.
The process would be painful, that's for sure, but at least it would get back exactly how it was. Who else could have such an amazing D beside myself!?
Just the thought of it made me extremely happy and excited, making me forget just how fu*cking tired I was.
The two drops of Immortal Grass Liquid managed to completely merge with the two Yang Sources, as the figure of the two Yang Sources became even more saturated.
Clearly showing that the process had been successful once again, and I was finally at the last step.
Compressing the two figures into Yang Source Pills, with my tired Soul I should have already collapsed long ago, but the excitement and adrenaline just kept increasing keeping me awake.
But while my soul could keep going for a while longer, my body seemed to be on the last dregs.
I could feel that any moment in time, I could lose conscience and it terrified me, the fact that I could lose everything just as I was about to succeed.
"Use your knife to stab on my thighs, now!"
Not wanting to lose the connection with my body, I immediately order the slaves outside to keep my body awake through physical instinct.
The slaves must be clearly surprised hearing my order as that made me look like a masochist, but I didn't have the time or mind to care about them.
All I cared for right now, was to keep my body active for as long as I could, at least until the two pills were successfully concocted…