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Chapter 329: The Door to the Dark World and Full-Scale War

White Tower Alchemy Academy.

The entire academy was paved with gray-white stone slabs that gave a distinctly rough, gritty feeling.

Large trees grew around a small lake. At the lakeside stood a peculiar experimental machine that continuously rotated, churning the water.

The water splashed with a rhythmic sound.

Students carrying books moved quickly as they entered the classrooms.

”Hurry up!”

”Did you get yesterdayʼs notes written down?” one asked.

”I didnʼt understand any of it,” another replied.

”Then youʼre in trouble. The instructor said there would be a check today.”

The students chased one another into the building.
This scene and feeling were unprecedented, representing alchemyʼs journey from the mystical into reality.

On the top floor of the No. 1 Experimental Tower, Oran contemplated the Art of Godʼs Grace, a gift from the God of Alchemy and Desire.

Oran opened the book.

The copper shell of the book served as a heavy seal. Once it was opened, the text inside could be seen changing and reorganizing itself.

Without specific methods, this book could not be opened. Even when opened, the correct text would remain hidden.

Lines of different lengths shifted and rearranged, forming words and intricate patterns.

Some patterns represented spirit, while others took the shape of mysterious runes symbolizing seals and stones embodying divine grace.

”Spirit, Divine Blood, Seal.”

”The three elements must ultimately condense into a Godʼs Grace Stone, merging with the body to create a mythological organ.”

The mythological organ was believed to be the brain itself.

However, Alchemists found it impossible to condense a Godʼs Grace Stone, let alone transform their brains into such an organ.

It seemed something had gone wrong somewhere.

”Where did the problem occur?” Oran wondered.

Oran scrutinized every word in the Art of Godʼs Grace. He had reviewed it countless times but still could not succeed.

Oran descended from the top of the experimental tower to the level below.

This level contained ritual arrays carved to guide spiritual pressure.

This was a crucial step for a breakthrough, combining the three elements of a Wisdom Ability to condense a Godʼs Grace Stone.

Oran summoned a silver-white Divine Contract Lamp.

A Lamp Spirit appeared around him, with a spiraling flame dragon for its lower part and a humanoid outline for its upper body.

He was not attempting to break through to the Fourth-Rank here. Instead, he was activating the ritual arrays to form intense spiritual pressure, forcibly fusing the three elements within his body to experience what that fusion felt like.

If it felt wrong, he could stop at any time.

He was searching for the correct method to condense a Godʼs Grace Stone.

Only when he was certain would he formally proceed.

Mental power manifested the Lamp Spirit, Divine Blood emitted a fluorescent glow in his body, and several seals flickered within the activated Lamp Spirit.

But no matter how hard he tried, his mental power and the seals could not merge with the Divine Blood.

No qualitative change occurred.

He reached out, touching Elenaʼs Heart in his chest.

This was also a Godʼs Grace Stone.

It served as the perfect reference.

Oran reflected, ”The Art of Godʼs Grace is an ancient technique from a time when the Creator walked the earth and the Divine Kingʼs descendants forged direct contracts with the Lord. Itʼs nothing like the methods we use today.”

”In those days, there were no Snake People, and Alchemists did not exist.”

”Lamp Spirits were not the same as Seal Spirits.”

Oran felt a sudden realization. ”While trying to fuse the three elements earlier, it felt as though something was missing from my mind, something vital was absent.”

”Is that the issue?”

”Is that why I canʼt succeed?”

Suddenly, Oran looked at his Divine Contract Lamp.

”Emotion.”

The core of an Alchemist was controlling the fire after emotion manifested. Part of their emotion manifested as the Divine Contract Lamp, while their Divine Blood lacked emotion.

This was a truth many Alchemists understood.

”Is emotion part of the three elements? Because it manifests as the Divine Contract Lamp, Alchemists cannot use the Art of Godʼs Grace to break through.”

Oran suddenly had an idea and immediately ran back upstairs.

He decided to reconsider the conditions of the Art of Godʼs Grace.

He opened the Art of Godʼs Grace and wrote his recent questions on a large sheet of paper.

”What are an Alchemistʼs three elements?”