Pillar of Yita

And throughout an ordinary person’s life, how many truly have the chance to come into such close contact with legendary equipment?

Especially when it’s fresh off the press.

Yet, after recording the data for half a day, they couldn’t help but look at each other in disbelief — the magic power data collected from all aspects proved that this was a magic guided conductor of legendary quality, and the quality was quite high, not an ordinary item.

But there was still one problem.

They exchanged glances, each seeing the doubt in the other’s eyes: ”Is this really the main construct?”

At this moment, Ande and Phales also stepped onto the stage. Ande first looked at the arm armor and then at his own student, before he couldn’t help but ask: ”Ade, this is...”

Fang Hong then opened his eyes, the pale golden glow in his eyes now completely faded, but there was still a trace of disbelief in his heart. He looked at his own hand first, then at his creation not far away.

Of course, he understood what he was creating.

Was it the main construct?

Naturally, it was.

However, it wasn’t a main construct in the traditional sense.

Thinking of this, he finally raised his head, looked at his teacher, and then nodded.

Among the three people, only Phales on the side wasn’t surprised. This dwarf was examining Fang Hong with a playful look, then spoke: ”Young man, I guess many people suspect what you’ve created is not the main construct.”

”Why don’t you demonstrate it for them, to show what you have actually made?”

Fang Hong was slightly stunned.

He couldn’t help but look at Phales, then remembered he had seen this dwarf a few times at his teacher’s manor. Although he didn’t know the other’s identity, he presumed that Phales held a high status in the Alchemy realm of Colin Ishurian.

This was evident from the earlier reactions of Pudra and the Praetor.

But what truly piqued his interest was whether the other had discerned his core idea in the creation.

He looked at his teacher again and then at the dwarf once more, clearly seeing that even his teacher still had doubts about what he had made.

Nonetheless, despite his own doubts, Fang Hong nodded. After all, he understood that they were still in a competition setting. No matter how perfectly it was made, it still had to adhere to the topic —

”Mr. Ade, do you need us to find someone to test it for you?” the staff asked tentatively: ”Or would you like to designate someone yourself? This is all within the competition rules.”

Fang Hong shook his head.

The people in the square were taken aback upon seeing this.

The live stream audience was also puzzled, typing inquiries one after another:

”What’s going on?”

”Did it really go off-topic?”

”It can’t be. It’s supposedly at the legendary level.”

”But a legendary main construct, that’s unlikely, right?”

But before the words were even finished, the barrage in the live stream turned into a series of ellipses.

Because everyone saw that Fang Hong just looked at the arm armor he made and then stretched out his right hand. The metallic glove on his right hand shimmered under the sunlight.

Then the young man closed his eyes.

A narrow light connected within the mind world — the main core crystal within the magic guided reactor began to inject magic power, one ether pattern imprint and array lit up in succession, and then he acutely sensed the existence of that resonance crystal.

It was a dark, yet crystal-clear elemental crystal.

Fang Hong gently raised his hand —

And at the next moment, a soft sound came, like a demon’s claw, the arm armor shook off its embers and gently rose from the ground.

There were no control devices, no Guy generator, no buoyancy crystal palace, not even wings. The arm armor just seemed to float up out of nowhere, then tilted as if someone was wearing it, floating in midair.

Everyone’s expressions seemed fixed at that moment, all falling into a state of petrification.

Fang Hong closed his eyes, sensing a light tremor from the mind world.

It was a semi-transparent tail, gently sweeping the ground, forming slowly from bottom to top. A slender figure, a delicate waist, flame-colored long hair falling over shoulders, curved horns, and a pair of fiery golden eyes.

A slender girl with her body covered in jet-black scales forming armor.

And on her right arm was perfectly worn the demon’s claw-like, dark red, lava-shaped arm armor, presenting an almost eerie beauty to everyone’s eyes.

The girl was not physical, instead floating half-transparently in the air, her toe claws a fraction of an inch off the ground.

With a look as if she had just woken up, slightly bewildered but also detached, she observed this entirely unfamiliar world to her.

”Dragon!”

The staff gasped, stepping back in unison.

Yet a moment later, a greater shock swept over them, their professional instincts making them tremble slightly as they watched the scene before them:

”Wait, this is not a real dragon...”

”This is, ether magic power materialization...”

”Isn’t this the concept of a Dragon Knight...”

Suddenly a heavy flash crossed Ande’s eyes. Such a close distance allowed him to see more clearly, and a concept quickly formed in his mind, one he also found hard to believe.

He looked at his student, mouthed:

”Isn’t that Miss Tata?”

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