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Mechanical Alchemist

The dark underground dungeon was filled with countless ancient relics and treasures. Eerie, deformed, cursed objects... The abyss, catacombs, Ancient Gods, mythical races... Mechanics, cursed seal implants, and the gargantuan black towers... A peculiar mix of Alchemy, a drop of steampunk, two spoons of supernatural mystery, blending into a vibrant and colorful fantasy world. I am a puppeteer Alchemist. All that my eyes behold, becomes my puppet. Alone, I am an army!

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Chapter 261 I Buried Myself

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With the "Eclipse" totem, Su Lun no longer had to constantly worry about mental aberrations.

He relaxed that taut string at the bottom of his heart and got thoroughly drunk for once.

The potency of "Poet's Honey Wine" was strong, with that floating, ethereal sensation lingering for a very long time.

Su Lun felt as though he had had a very long dream.

This sleep was very solid, bringing an unprecedented sense of security and joy.

The honey wine seemed to have also intoxicated the ferocious beast at the bottom of his heart, and they lay quietly.

He vaguely felt.

That in his sleep, as if someone had been chanting beautiful poems, melodious and pleasant, their echoes resonating within his heart. It was like resting on clouds, experiencing an ineffable and utmost tenderness that transcended words.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

The dream should end.

It was like the golden light of dawn spilling into his eyes,