Baiyi carefully sensed something, gradually perceiving some permissions.

He murmured softly: "Sleep!"

Buzz~

The Inheritance Hall suddenly emitted a burst of light, and Baiyi felt a massive power empowering him, causing the contract in his hand to become chaotic in consciousness.

"Why..."

As the whispering voice emerged, the Blood Contract slowly returned to its original dormant state.

Throwing both the Blood Contract and the Holy Contract back to their original position, Baiyi closed his eyes, sensing the permissions he had just acquired.

When he opened his eyes again, a line of text appeared before him: [Congratulations, successor, you’ve finally finished work. It’s not easy...]

With a wave, the text dispersed.

Baiyi mused, the... manager of the Saint’s Inheritance Hall?

Possessing the ability to enter and exit at will, and to review and guide new Saints, even managing the files and tasks of current Saints.

Baiyi pondered while glancing at the Holy Contract.

The original text faded at that moment, leaving only one person’s introduction and name.

[Baiyi: A Saint carrying unknown power.

Current strength: Tier Five Legend~Tier Two Forbidden.]

The introduction was straightforward, seemingly to protect the privacy of the Saints, as the strong never liked to be observed.

Baiyi headed towards the Saint’s Tomb.

The mission on the Blood Contract cannot be accepted for now; that Tower of Soul is clearly something from a few epochs ago.

And the Blood Contract has no memory, so it’s not lying, someone altered or erased its memory.

The Tower of Soul is currently an absolute enemy, a higher priority to eliminate than even the Ancient Gods and Evil Gods.

Whatever they have meddled with, whether the Blood Contract claims it wants to gain his trust or speaks sincerely, Baiyi wants nothing to do with it.

It is safest to let it continue to slumber.

When there’s enough power, everything conscious here will have to be overhauled.

The sky of the Saints lacks a sun, thick clouds emitting faint glow, rendering this cemetery somewhat melancholy.

Baiyi headed straight to the fifth tombstone in the third row.

Reaching out, the Saint’s Mark began to resonate with the mark on the tombstone.

In less than five seconds, an illusory consciousness faintly appeared.

"Alas, it seems I’m dead after all... never mind.... anything that could have been thought of...."

The soft murmur was like a sigh in the wind, the inheritance of living Saints would not be passed on to the next generation.

They would only teach the new Saints to find their own path, even if they become tombstones, it is a resource or knowledge.

After all, only different paths might break the limits, their own path... was already their limit.

Buzz~

Baiyi felt a power descend, the Power of Saint trembling slightly, a massive load of memories pouring in, causing Baiyi’s consciousness to blur slightly.

Baiyi’s eyes appeared somewhat dazed, in this memory, a colossal mechanical empire rose from the ground, countless Mechanical Legions sprawling across the sky, even different mechanical armors could fill a world, as more and more machinery amassed, all came to a sudden halt.

Buzz~

The world began to crumble.

The mechanical frenzy was being destroyed madly, yet their numbers grew more and more, gradually engulfing the entire world.

[You obtained the knowledge: Mechanical Key.]

[Name: Mechanical Key.

Attributes: Knowledge.

Introduction: The peak accomplishment from five epochs ago, the mechanical replica, a vast production line, quantity is everything.

Usage Requirements: Alchemy Technology Sage.

Evaluation: The pinnacle knowledge of a Pure Mechanician, though only one item, it can be called a calamity.]

A golden sphere gradually appeared in Baiyi’s hand.

This knowledge... is truly essential...

Alchemy Technology... seems ready for mass production, provided resources are sufficient.

Dongwu City seems now... to have gathered the four great calamities...

Undead, mechanical, insect swarm, players.

And this thing is enough to change the current Alchemy Technologist, allowing the technologist’s status to surpass the other two branches.

Of course, there isn’t a significant gap in the path of Alchemy.

The highest creation of Alchemy [Giant Statue] is the pinnacle of Technology, Potion, and Transformation Science combined.

Even this Saint at his peak couldn’t replicate a Giant Statue.

But existence below a Giant Statue might be possible.

Though there are drawbacks, why does Alchemy Technology become harder to replicate as it gets more profound?

Because Alchemy Technology is not simple technology, Alchemy Inscription, the unique Magic Power of an Alchemist, even the same two materials may require different guidance.

All these conditions combined lead to the necessity of manually crafting mechanical equipment.

And this thing bypassed that, requiring only the creation of a core, then inputting enough Magic Power into the core, placing the already manufactured equipment at one end of the instrument, and providing sufficient materials.

Then Ao Xi can log off.

Because the mechanical production line will replicate every groove and effect of the product, achieving continuous production.

Even the remains after battle can be recycled, if the remains are complete enough, only consuming about 10% of the original materials to replicate a new one.

The only side effect might be the power reduction of 30%-50% due to Alchemy Inscription being mechanically etched.

But sheer volume compensates.

For instance, [Energy Gun: Barrett Fierce Sun].

This gun’s limit is equivalent to Tier Three Legendary, but this production line stuff might only reach Golden Upper Tier, or Tier One Legendary.

But that’s ok, super alloy can also be manufactured using this mechanism, meaning, as long as enough materials and raw materials are found.

The production line can enable each person on Dawn to have the attack power of Golden Upper Tier.

Legends would be annihilated by tens of thousands of Barretts firing simultaneously.

Baiyi’s eyes gradually filled with excitement, and even.... he still has five special skill points, if enough related knowledge is obtained, Baiyi might continue to perfect it.

If only capable of replicating 80% of the original attributes, this Mechanical Key would put the Alchemy Technologist ahead by a wide margin.

Storing the Spiritual Power orb safely, Baiyi decisively commenced return.

He wasn’t interested in the Blood Contract and the mission atop it for now, but he was now full of interest in mechanics.

That was mass production after all.

Baiyi decisively started researching this Mechanical Key, as soon as mastering the basics, production could commence promptly, hastening the emergence of Celestial City.

Trade with the Sea Race would start to expand in scale, even establishing connections with the other two Federations.

According to the message from Heidinger, stars have started setting up teleportation arrays in the ocean.

Within a year, those arrays will link both areas, and soldiers will traverse between them in three hours via teleportation.

"Knock knock knock...."

A knock on the door came, Baiyi retracted the spirit probing the memory orb: "Come in."

Luoning pushed the door open, smiling sweetly: "Brother, I found a place in a premonition that can help alleviate your worries~"

Baiyi paused, somewhat surprised: "What place?"

"I don’t know, but it’s quite far, we’ll need at least half a month to return." Luoning shook her head: "I am sure this trip can help brother."

Baiyi was stunned for a moment, his worries now were mainly the urgency of upgrading the Light Side, if resolving this...

Do some monster hunting?

But raising the Light Side is still mostly about knowledge, otherwise, it would appear somewhat hollow like the initial Dark Side.

Or... Giant Statue remnants?

Baiyi hardly lacked anything now, but Giant Statue remnants were obviously a case of the more, the better.

The sooner the Giant Statue is created, the sooner God-like power can be possessed.

In comparison, the crafting and understanding of the Mechanical Key could be postponed a bit.

Half a month is all, the descent of Ancient Gods is in seven years.

With that, Baiyi stood, heading out: "Which way?"

"To the north, a far, far place, currently beyond the reach of the Federation." Luoning’s eyes glimmered with golden light as she looked north.

Outside the city was engulfed in darkness, seemingly unsettling, but aside from the Divine Envoy, Baiyi feared nothing else.

Even if it were the Divine Envoy, as long as Luoning’s consciousness was shielded and sent into the Demon Realm, it would be unfearful.

The north... was unfamiliar, spatial waves started appearing around him, power enveloped Luoning, instantly vanishing from Dongwu City.