Expansion war, battlefield.

"Legion Commander, let’s retreat. This thing is a bit tough to deal with. Let’s wait for Barrett’s support."

"Retreat? Retreat my ass, I’ll kill it!" Matt Wei’s green scales shone with the brilliance of life as the wounds of the surrounding Apocalypse soldiers healed rapidly.

The Apocalypse Legion Commander was a Dragon Descendant of the Green Dragon, and in this world, Green Dragons were not some vile creatures lurking in the shadows.

Green Dragons represent life and nature; they are generally gentle and benevolent dragons, fond of residing in forests, and accompany Elemental Spirits and Druids.

"Roar~"

A thunderous roar erupted on the battlefield, and the vague shadow of a gigantic Green Dragon loomed as Matt Wei charged directly, launching a frenzied attack on a Golden Level Ancient God Warrior.

However, Matt Wei was only at the Golden Lower Tier, while the opponent was at the Golden Middle Tier.

Even with the power of the Dragon, he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

Fortunately, his all-out assault prevented the opponent from worrying about other teammates.

When a young man with a cold expression raised the cooled-down Barrett atop a mountain peak,

Boom!

The battle was over.

The dragon shadow dissipated.

Matt Wei, panting heavily, looked toward the mountain peak and gave a thumbs up.

Turning around to observe the battlefield of the players, his blood boiled as he waved his hand: "Charge, don’t let the Light Speech Army steal all the glory. I want the first merit, kill those bastards!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding Silver Upper Tier youths responded with enthusiasm.

As the group was about to charge, a messenger approached swiftly.

"Baiyi City Lord orders the Apocalypse Legion Commander and his squad to return immediately."

Matt Wei:....

"Fuck! We’re in the middle of a war, and now we have to retreat? What are we, deserters?" Matt Wei shouted in frustration.

"The Apocalypse Legion Commander only needs to follow the orders." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

A trace of struggle appeared in Matt Wei’s eyes. After about thirty seconds of hesitation, he snorted coldly and shouted through gritted teeth: "Retreat, back to the city!"

The surrounding Apocalypse soldiers looked at each other; though there were complaints, they still followed behind Matt Wei towards the Teleportation Array.

Behind them, explosions suddenly roared; the intercontinental missile vehicle let out a roar, directly bombarding the enemy’s base camp.

The players cheered in excitement as the ancient horn roared once more in an Alchemist’s hand. The enhancement of Junlin suddenly gave the players an absolute advantage.

The entire player group erupted with intense war intent, frantically killing monsters.

Matt Wei glanced back and, feeling the blessing of Junlin, snorted once more in dissatisfaction, leading the over three hundred soldiers into the Teleportation Tower.

[You have crafted Mythical Armor ×3, Experience Value +1,500,000, attribute points +7, skill points +13, Extra Experience Value +1,500,000.]

Baiyi let out a long breath.

Two months, a full two months, with maximum skill level in Mythical Armor plus an additional special skill point, it took to create just five.

This kind of Epic-level item is not easy to make.

Epic-level is the pinnacle of equipment that mortals can create, above which there are only three types: Forbidden Equipment, Root Equipment, and Divine Artifacts.

Forbidden Equipment also has many levels; Tier One Forbidden Equipment does not match Epic-level, while Tier Ten Forbidden Equipment rivals Divine Artifacts.

Root Level is a product of the Rules, generally only nurtured by the world itself, and very few are artificially made, and perhaps only gods have ever created Root Level equipment.

Baiyi can produce this Epic-level equipment mainly because these are from previous epochs, at a time when there were Pure Mechanicians rather than Alchemists.

Therefore, the restriction is slightly less than for Alchemy, and with Baiyi’s improvements, the current outcomes were achieved.

However, the Experience Value is indeed large, one piece being five hundred thousand Experience Value, more than the Experience Value gained from killing a Legendary.

This might be the most normal leveling path for an Alchemist.

Zero: [Legion Commander Matt Wei has arrived at the City Lord’s Mansion with his subordinates, but they seem somewhat full of resentment.]

"It’s okay, let them in."

Baiyi stored the three golden belt-like items into the Demon Realm Dimension, a trace of scarlet appearing in his eyes.

Extreme Evil Invasion can see all malice and is extremely sensitive to malice directed at him.

What he needs are warriors who worship him, and Mythical Armor can amplify this worship, turning them into existence similar to believers.

In this world, betrayal may happen at any time, but betrayal of one’s faith is exceedingly rare.

Baiyi walked out of the laboratory, eyes brightening slightly, as Diane returned, but without disturbing his busy work, simply talking with Ai Nuan and Luoning about something.

When they saw him, both brightened, but upon seeing the soldiers covered in blood qi, they did not rise, remaining relaxed and chatting in the Lake Heart Pavilion, only occasionally glancing this way.

Baiyi turned back, observing the orderly lineup of over three hundred people; the blood qi and murderous intent on them satisfied Baiyi greatly, as bloodstained soldiers are the best soldiers.

That means they were all very brave on the battlefield.

Baiyi’s gaze swept around the group; presently, they all carried some measure of malice toward him, which is very normal, as people’s minds are always complex.

After enduring certain humiliations, in the collision of countless thoughts, there is bound to be one: how to kill this bastard!

Baiyi smiled at Matt Wei: "Angry?"

Matt Wei, with discontent in his vertical pupils, still bowed his head respectfully, saying: "I wouldn’t dare."