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Ray’s condition is terrible—the Soul’s Core has been invaded, turning Ray’s Soul World into a tangled mess.

At this moment, Ray is lying on the ground, completely unconscious, yet his body continues to twitch involuntarily, as if enduring immense pain.

This is the damage to the essence of the soul.

But in front of Wen Yu, these are minor matters.

With the surge of Dream Come True’s Power, a few seconds later, Ray opened his eyes.

"Let’s go back first."

Wen Yu merely waved at Ray without mentioning the results of the experiment, and Ray understood implicitly, realizing that there were things here not meant for him to hear. He simply bowed to Wen Yu and then left under Wei Tian’s guidance.

Until only Wen Yu remained in the laboratory.

"So, where do we start?"

Old Lin’s voice once again emanated from the computer, his tone slow yet detailed in explaining the difficulty of the matter.

"No medicinal samples, only two finished products, Ray and Marcus, but you’ve checked Ray and found no significant value; this matter is quite troublesome."

It’s not just troublesome; it’s even unknown where to begin.

But Wen Yu ultimately has his channels.

"Leave it to me."

...

Demon Palace.

"Is this the first batch of finished products? Hmm, they look good. Judging by your situation, you must have thoroughly absorbed the manual Lord Demon Lord gave you, right?"

Philip stood in the center of Cold Storage Area One, watching the ten demon body puppets standing behind Wen Yu, unable to resist a slight smile.

"Want to try it?"

Wen Yu said this, then snapped his fingers lightly. As the sound rang out, the ten demons behind Wen Yu suddenly opened their eyes, accompanied by a formidable aura beginning to ferment; ten Level 11 auras quickly spread.

Of course, this caused no impact whatsoever for Wen Yu and Philip. Ultimately, these are merely insignificant Level 11 beings.

Moreover, it must be said, after being transformed into Soul Puppets, these guys have had their power greatly reduced. In Wen Yu and Philip’s view, this first batch of Soul Puppets can only be considered disposable cannon fodder.

But even cannon fodder has its purpose...

"You take one, leave the rest to me."

Adhering to the agreement, Philip is reliable.

Wen Yu simply waved his hand, and a Soul Puppet stepped out of the line, disappearing into the depths of Area One, while the remaining nine Soul Puppets moved forward two steps, standing beside Philip.

"By the way, may I ask, these Soul Puppets, are they uncontrollable by those who don’t possess the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill? You should take them to meet the Lord Demon Lord, right?"

Philip nodded directly.

"Correct, Lord Demon Lord needs to change their ownership and add some intelligent auxiliary facilities, so at that time, don’t cause us any trouble."

These things ultimately belong to Wen Yu, and if Wen Yu refuses to let go, it turns into a battle of reciprocal consumption of Creation Energy.

Wen Yu shook his head, indicating he wouldn’t—doing harm without benefit has no value whatsoever.

"By the way, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"Go ahead."

"I want to meet the Demon Lord."

Wen Yu said this, and Philip, who was initially bright, hesitated immediately. He glanced at Wen Yu, thought for a moment, and gently nodded.

"Let’s do this, follow me to the entrance on the uppermost level, I need to report this matter to Lord Demon Lord."

Upon hearing Philip’s words, Wen Yu immediately smiled.

"Thanks, brother."

...

Standing at the entrance leading to the uppermost layer of the Demon Palace, Wen Yu was calm, quietly waiting.

Philip had already entered the uppermost layer of the Demon Palace first, and the message regarding Wen Yu’s attempt to visit would undoubtedly be reported to the Demon Lord first, and the decision would be wholly left to the Demon Lord.

Very quickly, with the flash of a pale blue teleportation gate, Philip’s figure once again appeared before Wen Yu.

"The Lord Demon Lord still doesn’t wish to see you."

Philip said this, and Wen Yu’s face did not show disappointment; he just pondered for a moment and asked.

"Then can I ask you to bring a message to the Demon Lord for me?"

"What message?"

Philip asked, and Wen Yu sorted out his words and spoke.

"I want to ask the Demon Lord about Ray."

The name Ray, Philip certainly does not know—the disparity between the levels is too great. But unexpectedly, Philip’s face did not reveal doubt; he simply nodded, then took out a thumb-sized medicinal pill from his Space Equipment.

"Lord Demon Lord has ordered that once you mention the names Ray or Marcus, I am to hand this to you."

After saying this, Philip smiled lightly.

"Although I don’t know exactly what you want to ask Lord Demon Lord, I believe what you encounter, know, and think about, Lord Demon Lord has considered. He also entrusted me with a message for you."

"This thing, Lord Demon Lord hopes you study it well. It involves many aspects, and understanding it thoroughly will be greatly beneficial to you."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yu immediately frowned.

At this point, Wen Yu fully realized—Demon Lord’s assignment to Ray and Marcus was merely an excuse. His true purpose was to send these two people to him, allowing him to trace this clue and thus obtain certain things.

It’s like a test, or a trial—as he discovers more, he will gain more.

Or it could be said...

This is a form of cultivation...

As for the purpose...

Thinking of this, Wen Yu suddenly sighed.

He discovered a problem.

This path he has taken was likely all laid out by the Demon Lord for him...

From Rebirth, to the Heavenly Palace Treasure Land, to Bai, or rather the Almighty Immortal Emperor behind Bai, and finally the exposed identity, the game between the Demon Lord and the Dominator.

Each huge turning point invariably had the Demon Lord’s shadow...

Overthinking such matters is useless, Wen Yu pondered briefly, then picked up the medicinal pill from Philip’s hand, nodded towards Philip, and then turned back to the Cold Storage.

...

Peeling off the sugar coating of the pill, Wen Yu placed the pill under a microscope for careful examination—countless experiments had already provided Wen Yu with the necessary knowledge for research, at least in a highly advanced place like the Demon Palace, processing a pill is not a difficult task.

But unfortunately, the lack of comprehensive knowledge only allows Wen Yu to discern the material composition within the pill, while remaining ignorant of its specific principles.

Nonetheless, overall, this can be considered a significant progress.

Having figured out the exact component ratios within the pill, Wen Yu immediately transmitted the information back to the Number 1 Wen Yu. Then, with Wei Tian’s assistance, Wen Yu took only a week to accurately replicate nearly a thousand identical pills.

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