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    The combination of Jinsik and Jeongsoo Mix was a great success.

    According to the direction of Jinsik, the remains of the essence gathered together to create a complete mud spirit.

    There was no side effect of lowering the grade at all.

    Loss rate 7%, miraculous spirit re-creation.

    This alone was a great achievement, but there were other achievements as well.

    Depending on the truth, it was possible to determine what kind of spirit would be born.

    To be precise, it means choosing a spirit that can be created from water and earth.

    After several attempts and failures, I succeeded in creating the spirits of the swamp and mudflats by adjusting the formula.

    What is unique is that the tidal flat spirit that was forcibly created by Jinsik has weaker power compared to its concept.

    However, the most important thing in water purification is the concept, so it was not a big problem.

    Moreover, the larger the concept of integer, the larger the range of integer that can be absorbed.

    “This… If I do well, I can make the dragon’s essence right now.”

    Additionally, I thought I could make useful weapons, armor, and tools.

    The sword I am using now, made with modern industry using paranormal minerals, is not bad, but it is not strong enough for my current use.

    Even if you protect it with a sword, the blade will go out after a few big moves. That’s why I often use my fists.

    “It is impossible to create the dragon essence right away. I don’t have enough skill and I don’t have the materials.”

    Even when I was making the tidal flat spirit, I had trouble because the earth and bog spirits kept jumping out.

    The same would happen if I tried to create a dragon spirit or essence right now.

    Rather, you will only end up wasting materials.

    I created the dragon’s essence by safely growing wild essence, and attempted to create a usable spirit by combining other essences.

    And while I was wasting time repeating the experiment, Yagapatu returned, dragging away the people from the City of Life like slaves.

    I had something to tell Yagapatu, so I went out to greet him.

    “Huh huh huh… Mom…”

    “Damn wild bastards… Damn Yagapatu… Damn Cheonmaryeong…”

    “Balung will come back. At that time, the city of life will be rebuilt again.”

    “Balung, life, and the wild are all already dead! We’re done!”

    10,000 crowded prisoners.

    Surrounded by wild warriors, bound by a hundred rope spirits, and with the warriors annihilated, they had no choice but to be quietly brought here.

    From now on, they will stay on the outskirts of the city and be treated like slaves by the people inside the city.

    And because they knew that, all kinds of emotions swirled around them.

    Those emotions were consumed by the sorrowful mind demon, the angry heart demon, and the hateful heart demon.

    ‘That’s unexpected income. Maybe I can complete the three sima in this city.’

    It is not far from completion as the emotions have already been absorbed to a certain extent in the capital of the Yung Dynasty.

    “Hot! Are you here? Heavenly Demon Spirit!”

    Yagapatu approached me, carrying his heavy body.

    “Hehe. Thanks to the Heavenly Demon’s killing of life, wildness, and Balung, he took over the City of Life and turned the vicious wolves and tigers of the Great Forest into meat.”

    Yagapatu said, gesturing towards the procession.

    Now, I see that the animals that the spirit beast was commanding were brought in as prisoners, like animals that were hunted for meat or raised after the death of their leaders.

    “Wild, no, of Heavenly Demon Spirit! The warriors are now so deeply moved by you that they have sworn to voluntarily offer up half of these prisoners! It can be used as a woman, essence, spirit, or slave, and can be selected by the Heavenly Demon Spirit himself…”

    Yagapattu fawns over me diligently.

    Still, he seemed to know who gave him power.

    -There is no particular need for prisoners. The loot I want is different.

    “Ayu, I will give you whatever you choose. All the warriors will understand. Whatever you choose, whether it’s water purified or not, I’ll give it to you!”

    -Give me the spirits of that city.

    I raised my hand and pointed at the spirits looted from the City of Life.

    The spirits of civilization gathered together with carts, dishes, letters, tools, clothes, medicine, etc.

    I was quite interested in those too.

    “Yes? Ah, that is…”

    Yagapatu is quite embarrassed.

    That’s loot looted by the warriors themselves. Since it was the warriors’ personal responsibility, it was not something Yagapatu could give or do as he pleased.

    Moreover, some were essential for expanding the city.

    -Don’t worry, I’ll pay the price.

    I spewed out countless essences from my hands and piled them on the floor.

    Even at a glance, there are over a thousand integers.

    -This is the essence of deserts, lakes, lava, and forests.

    And on top of that are four B-level essences.

    “Ah! Of course, I have to offer it to the Heavenly Demon Spirit! Who would dare refute that!”

    I nodded and added more.

    -However, those who have taken the B-class essence must follow one of my instructions.

    “What are the instructions?”

    ㅡArea reconnaissance.

    Rather than checking the surrounding area myself to find life or wild loa and check the tribes, it is easier to have others do it.

    Since the B-class essence will be added, there will be no chance of dying on the street and the speed of reconnaissance will be faster.

    First of all, spirits are not hostile unless they are of the same type and can be absorbed.

    I ordered Yagapatu to seek out wilds, loa of life, and human heroes, and cautioned him to avoid terrain such as absorbed essence.

    Yagapatu said with determination that he would follow his words, and then carefully held the four essences.

    With those four essences, Yagapatu will wield absolute power.

    But there is no need to worry about betrayal. Even if you betray him, you can just kill him, retrieve his essence, and give it to another guy who listens well.

    And if I had the spirit to use as a reference for the spirits of this civilization, then Yagapatu and the like would not be able to betray me.

    I took all the spirits of civilization and went back to check the possibilities.

    Producing ovens, cooking, and medicine.

    Store dishes and earthenware.

    Text is for recording and communication.

    Clothes, armor, and home are protected.

    Transport by cart or road.

    Weapons are slaughter, death, and wounds.

    Yes, there is a possibility that the spirits of this civilization will grow into certain concepts that do not exist in nature.

    The problem is that the possibility seems too real.

    So I only collected the essence from these spirits.

    The spirit itself is useless to me anyway.

    I selected only a few of the essences of the weapons and placed them in subspace,

    All remaining spirit essences were crushed and made into clay.

    A mixture of purified water that instantly became one huge lump the size of my body.

    I divided it into three parts and then looked into it with my magical eye.

    “There is literally no possibility of ‘civilization’ in sight.”

    Instead, the possibility of a city appeared.

    My original plan was to create a civilization spirit to completely protect and prosper this city, but it seemed like the city could fill that role.

    So, I started carving a Jinsik to create a city spirit.

    … Failed, because I was not yet familiar with it, I could not gather this large mixture of essences into one possibility.

    Spirits of houses, letters, tools, armor, and ropes popped out.

    The spirits made it into essence again, stored it, and attempted production again.

    …Failed, the spirit of production jumped out.

    The level of the completed production spirit is Class B.

    I was trying to dismantle the spirit of production, but I changed my mind when I realized that the spirit was very obedient and that the concept of production could assist my current actions.

    In addition, the possibilities of production were very unique.

    The possibilities seen in the possibility of life.

    Creation is the next possibility of production.

    It was even thought that it was more possible and easier than changing life, and that it could be changed from Class A to creation.

    So I took the spirit of production into my arms and continued production.

    …success!

    There were two failures and one success.

    As I expected, the spirit of production assisted in this process, but the spirit’s help was greater than I expected.

    If it weren’t for production, the city spirit wouldn’t have been created.

    Anyway, as soon as the city spirit was born, it shamelessly attempted to devour the wild city.

    But, blocked by the wall of my telekinesis, I began to discipline the city spirit.

    Unlike the calm and obedient production, the city spirit runs wild from the beginning.

    I used my telekinesis to grab the essence of the city spirit and made it aware of the hierarchical relationship as if training an animal.

    For five days, I alternate between the falcon called telekinesis and the prize called essence, and the city spirit begins to obey my words.

    After deciding that I had completely tamed the city spirit, I spoke to the city spirit.

    “So, if you swallow the city, you can subordinate and command the existing city spirits?”

    ㅡUgh… Just like I said before, the city itself can move…

    A sphere that floats on its own in the air, buzzing and emitting mental waves.

    I listened to the city and nodded.

    “Not bad. Start right now.”

    ㅡWow!! I’ll take over the city now!

    The sphere is shaking with excitement at my words.

    He looked several times happier than when I gave him the essence.

    It seems that taking over the city is probably the instinct of this city spirit.

    Anyway, I agreed and a black line began to emerge from the sphere and spread onto the ground throughout the city.

    The outermost part of the city, even the spirits of walls and doors. Black lines that fill the city without any gaps.

    Naturally, the citizens of the city went crazy and tried to find out what was going on.

    “Um… Lord Cheonmaryeong? Are you inside now?”

    Yagapatu was tracing the black line with great vigor.

    He saw black lines coming out of my house, bent down and spoke at the door.

    -It’s inside.

    -Wow! Dad says the same thing!

    I said, putting the spirit of creation back in my arms and excitedly jumping out of my arms.

    – Come inside.

    “Yes, yes.”

    Yagapattu enters the house.

    He immediately knelt down and spoke from the main point.

    “Are the black lines covering the city right now the work of the Heavenly Demon?”

    -Yes, that’s what I did.

    “Then can you tell me what this is? Ah, people are very anxious.”

    You came right here without looking at people’s reactions, but you speak well.

    Ah, the city spirit has completely taken over the city.

    -It’s no big deal. Just think of the fact that this city has a manager and that things are moving forward.

    “Yes? Feet?”

    coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo

    After Yagapatu finished speaking, the entire city shook.

    The entire city and the land around it rose and slowly began to move.

    -Let’s go north first.

    An all-weather mobile city that can move on its own and intercept enemies.

    That was the true nature of the city spirit.

    “Hey? Heavenly Demon Lord? Feet?”

    Yagapatu’s words, unable to understand the situation, ring hollowly in the house.

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