Chapter 569
Chapter 569 Freedom and Death
Greem nodded at the adepts around him when the magic generator furnace finally landed on the ground.
The next second, all the adepts started chanting. The channeling array that had been carved beneath their feet ahead of time began to light up, layer by layer, as they connected and synchronized with another mysterious array a thousand meters underground.
Greem floated above the channeling arrays and made a waving motion with his hand. The massive and heavy magic generator furnace slowly floated before him.
“Let’s go in!”
Greem placed his hand below the magic generator furnace and kept it suspended in the air as he brought it with him into the channeling array.
The next second, they appeared a thousand meters underground.
What floated before them was the magic spring that had now almost concentrated into a stone ball.
He could instantly destroy a magic rune like this that imprinted directly upon the soul. All he needed was a beam of mental power. Yet, he could only watch as the rune slowly floated toward him and merged with the soul consciousness of his central brain.
Every time Gazlowe mustered the courage to resist his fate of enslavement and started to gather his mental powers, the thought of his own body being torn to pieces by the violent spells of the adept would appear in his mind.
He might be a true Third Grade brain monster now, but in the end, he still inherited the origin of his soul from a cowardly and weak goblin.
Neither of the two choices of extreme power and the loss of freedom could compete with Gazlowe’s fear of death, even when they had arrived before him.
He had tried countless times to gather the courage and had imagined many plans of escape. However, the 93% death rate made Gazlowe only capable of watching time pass by until the fire rune and the singularity completely merged with himself.
When the singularity merged with his mental consciousness, and the core area of the magic generator furnace finally started to stabilize, a surge of space energy more violent and more powerful than the last blasted outward, repeatedly eroding the rock walls of the underground cave.
Countless specks of energy particles corrupted and turned everything around the cave into glowing energy crystals. The thickness and density of these energy crystal layers were quickly increasing as the particle stream intensified.
Greem scanned with his Spirit, and the notifications from the Chip shocked him.
The massive cave had only been affected by the magic generator furnace for a single minute, yet the rock layers and earth around it had started to show signs of turning into magical stones. According to the Chip’s calculations, this magic generator furnace could produce three hundred magical crystals on a daily basis, even if it wasn’t used for any other purpose.
That meant three thousand magical stones!
In comparison, Greem’s Fire Throne could only manage eight magical crystals or fifteen fire crystals a day, even if most of the magical facilities had been shut down. The elementium altar in the energy room of Fire Throne was disposable trash when compared to the magic generator furnace. Its returns were so meager they were hardly worth mentioning.
Gazlow could feel the boundless energy coursing through his ‘body’. However, he couldn’t feel happy when he sensed the contract of slavery that had utterly assimilated with his soul.
“Go up!” Greem’s attitude toward Gazlowe improved tremendously when he saw how obedient the brain monster was being, “There’s still plenty of food left up there for you.”
Perhaps because Gazlowe wanted to vent the anger growing within him with a violent and forceful act, the magic generator furnace trembled and shot upward without Greem’s help.
It continued to shoot out energy as it floated up.
After all, Gazlowe only had a magic generator furnace heart right now. He didn’t have a body that belonged to him yet. As such, 99% of the energy had nowhere to go and could only shoot outward in a disorderly fashion in the form of energy particle streams.
Finally, Brain Monster Gazlowe descended upon the crowd with his own unique way as the adepts and goblins on the surface looked on!