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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 307: Gone for a Year

"After Akos died, the overwhelming demonic energy of 'Onimaru Hyakume Munemasa' also began to fade. The eerie human eyes on the blade also closed, and this famed sword from legend returned to its original state."

The sinister energy gathered and disappeared completely, leaving the sword blade snow-white with densely packed cloud patterns. In the snowstorm, it looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

Su Lun admired it for a moment before slowly drawing the sword from the corpse.

As he pulled out the sword, the blood droplets on the blade, drawn by gravity, coalesced into larger drops, then ran down the blade and dropped onto the pristine snow, resembling splatters of red plum blossoms. Upon closer inspection, the blade did not have a single drop of blood on it, and its cold light gleamed visibly sharp to the naked eye.