Richard felt a very strange sensation from the Flesh Sli.
The controller behind this Sli seed sowhat ntally unstable.
Although he spoke thodically and negotiated conditions normally, Richard could detect a certain painful desire for release in his words, as well as a madness at seeing a glimr of hope for liberation.
Richard was almost certain that if he truly participated in that experint, the chance of success was practically negligible.
However, the current situation seed to leave him no choice.
His avatars were indifferent to it, but for him, the most critical issue was the increase in defense level, which would greatly slow his pace of leaving the maze.
Moreover, judging by the words of the maze owner, there were certainly many Dominators who conducted these experints.
The fate of these Dominators was unknown to Richard, but looking at the Flesh Sli before him, Richard could confirm that the outco for those Dominators was likely not promising.
If the maze owner placed these failed experintal products into the maze, his efficiency in leaving it would beco extrely slow.
This was unacceptable for Richard.
According to ssages from the Wizard Dinsion, the Wizard Alliance’s war against the Civilization Devourers was progressing smoothly. The Wizard Alliance had already reclaid thousands of worlds and continued to advance.
However, every Dominator knew that this advancent was too slow.
The strength of the Civilization Devourers was steadily recovering, and if he beca trapped in this maze now, the impact on the war would be imasurable.
"I have a condition," Richard suddenly said.
"I need you to bring my avatars before all the Dominators in this maze. Since you are convinced this experint will succeed, then these Dominators should be of no use to you."
"That’s not a problem."
The Flesh Sli’s response was swift, almost instantaneous to Richard’s release of a Spiritual ssage.
Imdiately afterward, Richard noticed a change in the spatial flow of the entire maze.
An imnse interference actually subjected the chaotic system of the maze to precise guidance.
Soon, the remaining twelve Dominators in the maze appeared before Richard’s avatars.
Richard manipulated his avatars to make deals with these Dominators, while his main body curiously asked the Flesh Sli: "I’m curious, since you’re so eager for experints, why do you leave so many Dominators?"
"What do you take for?" The Flesh Sli’s Spiritual ssage carried a hint of anger, "Even the worst chef selects ingredients when cooking. So of these Dominators are not suited for the experint.
Furthermore, not every Dominator will cooperate.
At tis, I must resort to special asures, and these asures naturally work better when they’re weakened."
The Flesh Sli’s words contained a hint of cruelty, as if, in its eyes, those entering the maze were not exalted Star Realm Masters but rather lambs awaiting slaughter.
Lambs may be dangerous, but once weak from hunger, they can still be slaughtered.
Soon, Richard’s transactions were completed, and all these Dominators agreed to Richard’s request.
They all realized that this spatial flow was not sothing they could escape from on their own, and without Richard’s opportunity, they feared they would grow old and die in this maze.
"I have already fulfilled your requirent."
The Flesh Sli opened its big mouth, its interior pitch black, resembling a bottomless cave.
"Can I have another condition?"
Richard said as he walked toward the Flesh Sli.
"Please retrieve my avatars, for I assu the stronger the Dominator participating in the experint, the better."
"Not necessarily, you are a much better subject than the previous one. However, you’re indeed right, your avatars will be waiting for you in the laboratory."
Richard raised an eyebrow, his body completely entering the interior of the Flesh Sli.
Then, a voice ca from within the Flesh Sli, carrying a hint of mockery.
"Your laboratory is quite large."
...
In the Miracle Dinsion, an avatar deliberately left by Richard opened its eyes.
"Luckily, I left a fallback, otherwise this would have been really dangerous."
Before entering this maze, Richard had preemptively left an avatar in the Miracle Dinsion as an insurance policy. After all, a civilization capable of creating a maze that can trap Dominators surely has core defenses.
If he inadvertently triggered so defense chanism while exploring and was killed in the maze, the avatar in this dinsion could serve as a contingency to revive him.
Now, his avatar within the dinsion and the main body, as well as all avatars in the maze, were severed from communication.
Without a doubt, sothing must have gone wrong inside the maze.
"Should I contact Wild Wind?" The avatar, Richard, contemplated.
Though not aware of what exactly happened, relying on the Dominators by his side, breaking into the maze was not impossible.
This maze may be able to trap a single Dominator, but not dozens.
Right now, two-digit figures of Dominators had gathered outside the maze, and if these Dominators combined their power, this maze would undoubtedly fail to hold them back.
Otherwise, the Dominators would have been directly eliminated rather than imprisoned within the maze.
After pondering for a mont, the avatar Richard decided to abandon the idea.
Nothing else, he could feel that the main soul inside the maze was not damaged. This interruption in contact only blocked the exchange of information and did not completely separate him from the main soul.
Rashly attacking the maze without any danger to the main soul might worsen the main soul’s situation.
"Forget it, let’s take advantage of this ti to study Soul Study. Take action only when sothing happens."
The clone Richard casually summoned a mass of Soul Essence from the dinsion and swallowed it in one gulp.
Ten thousand points of spiritual power is not the upper limit for an ordinary Dominator’s spiritual power. As long as the structure of the soul is adjusted, breaking through ten thousand points of spiritual power is not difficult.
After going through the Supre’s trial, although Richard’s soul structure had major problems, he had indeed broken through the ten thousand-point limit.
Richard sowhat suspected that the purpose of the Supre’s trial was not actually to train the will but to assist him in reaching the spiritual power limit of an ordinary Dominator, thus preparing for the Double Limit Break to beco a Civilization Leader.
Two flowers blooming, each expressing one branch.
As the split soul began to study Soul Study, the main body of Richard had already arrived at the laboratory located at the center of the maze.
This laboratory looked quite strange; from the outside, it should appear as a giant sphere. But upon entering the lab, Richard discovered it should be a tower-like structure similar to a Wizard Tower.
On the first layer of this high tower is a rather vast plain. On the plain, various precious Demonized Plants grow like wild grass, among which there are even Dinsional Treasures from the Plant Dinsion.
Outside, these things would entice even a Dominator, but here, they are like weeds, covering the entire plain.
At the center of the plain, Richard saw a giant Teleportation Gate.
This Teleportation Gate appeared to be made of enchanted stone, its surface covered with dark green Runes.
At the sa ti, a voice sounded in Richard’s ears.
"Number 651, welco to... forget it, the na doesn’t matter, welco to the laboratory."
Richard heard this voice seemingly coming from all directions at once, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He could not discern the origin of this voice.
Or rather, the entire space was the source of that voice.
"...Omnipresent, huh?"
After the voice finished speaking, Richard noticed that the surrounding space suddenly changed, much like the flow of space in the maze, an overall movent of space.
When his vision returned to normal, he had arrived in a laboratory with a very dark fantasy atmosphere.
This was a huge room that looked sowhat eerie, with the only light source being a ghostly green candle fla floating in the air. The room was filled with nurous jars containing various biological organs.
These organs ranged from the cores of Elental Creatures to the brains of Flesh Creatures, and even more bizarre chanical creature processors, encompassing almost everything.
It is hard to imagine why the owner of this laboratory would soak a chanical creature’s processor in preservative liquid.
In the center of the room, an ancient stone platform was covered in old bloodstains, with bloody surgical tools scattered around carelessly.
"So you ca after all."
A voice suddenly appeared by Richard’s ear.
Richard turned around and saw that the lion-headed Mo Ke had appeared beside him at so unknown ti.
"I knew I wasn’t wrong. Your heart is definitely filled with a yearning for power."
Richard looked at him, his face expressionless.
"Are all the creatures of the Endless Demon Kingdom as insane as you? Can’t you tell that guy’s ntal state?"
"Of course I can." The lion-headed Mo Ke smiled slightly fiercely, "If he wasn’t mad, I wouldn’t have co."
Seeing this smile, Richard couldn’t help but sigh that the creatures of the Endless Demon Kingdom indeed lived up to the word "demon."
Their actions were truly bold and reckless without any scruples.
Undoubtedly, the reason the lion-headed Mo Ke was willing to enter this laboratory was to acquire the knowledge and treasures inside.
For these things, he was willing to risk his life.
"Don’t make that face." A glint flashed across the lion-headed Mo Ke’s eyes, "As if you didn’t co here for the sa reason."
After saying this, his tone suddenly shifted, and his smile beca genuine.
"A dinsional relic of a super-colony civilization, it is a bit overwhelming for alone. How about we collaborate and sort it out between us after the success?"
Richard was astonished, not expecting the lion-headed Mo Ke to propose cooperation.
However, in this situation, working with lion-headed Mo Ke wasn’t a bad idea.
Compared to the mad lab owner, the lion-headed Mo Ke was more suitable for collaboration.
However, although he thought this way, Richard didn’t imdiately agree to the lion-headed Mo Ke but instead turned to ask about the experints.
"What is that mind-set experint?"
Richard looked around at the jars, feeling a bit baffled.
The types of organs in these jars seed to include every type of creature Richard had seen, making it hard to imagine what kind of experint the lab’s owner was conducting.
"Can’t you see by now?" The lion-headed Mo Ke grinned, "What kind of experint in this world would require a Dominator as a subject?
What he wants to do is surely to perfect the Evolution Road."
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