I Created Scientific Magic

Fire Oil City, located within the corner of the Duke's estate, machine guns spat tongues of fire, pouring furious bullets into the bodies of tall, twisted-faced monsters.

"Quick, block these monsters!" "Where's the ammunition for the machine guns? Where's our support?"

Screams and roars of rage erupted continuously; no one knew where these grotesque, twisted monsters came from. It was as if they had suddenly appeared within Fire Oil City, creating chaos everywhere and purposefully converging to attack the Duke's mansion.

Ham clutched a machine gun, continuously firing, turning two approaching monsters into sieves, yet he did not notice that the flesh of the blasted corpses was slowly writhing.

With some sort of magic power, even just remnants were determinedly moving on the ground. Using the cover of night, they quickly and silently moved under the feet of several guards.

A tentacle shot out from a chunk of flesh, piercing into one of the guard's ankles and instantly dragged him to the ground.

The guard kicked his legs in severe pain, but was utterly powerless to resist, and was dragged into the darkness, only able to cry out in a howl.

"Save me, please save me!"

The surrounding three comrades immediately rushed forward to pull the guard back. However, what awaited them was more fleshy tentacles, piercing straight through their chests, shoulders, and even necks…

"Damn it!" Ham cursed, immediately turned the machine gun around and swept over, turning the chunks of flesh into a pile of bloody debris, but it was still a step too late, those musketeers had already fallen completely silent.

The remaining corpses on the ground also ripped off their disguises, as hideous tentacles stretched out and coiled towards Ham and the musketeers who were reloading.

"The ground, watch out for the bodies on the ground!" While Ham frantically issued warnings, he threw his incendiary bottle out. In the explosion and firelight, the extending tentacles were blasted apart.

But this could only provide a brief respite, for there were too many corpses on the ground, and they gradually formed a giant mass of flesh.

A dozen guards who were wizards immediately noticed the chaos here. A multitude of fireballs streaked through the void, blasting the large clumps of flesh into bits. However, this only made things worse. Every piece of debris began to fly spontaneously towards the nearest guards, burrowing into their exposed skin and absorbing the nutrients they needed to revive.

A wave of agonizing cries suddenly echoed within the estate. What had been a comparatively stable formation almost collapsed in an instant. More monsters surged forward, and casualties began to mount…

Fortunately, at that moment, the much-awaited reinforcements finally arrived—a fierce tongue of fire swept over. This was no ordinary flame, but a plasma state fire of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, capable of thoroughly obliterating any flesh and blood.

Its name was Eternal Flame!

"Are you all right?" Adela walked out from the estate, asking with a grave expression.

"Thank goodness, Master Adela!" Ham and the others shouted with surprise, their morale, which had been low, immediately surged again.

The power of a great wizard went without saying; without an equally powerful opponent, one could dominate the outcome of a war single-handedly!

"I beg you, save my brother, Wizard." A guard, covered in blood, staggered as he dragged his brother to Adela's feet, pleading with a look of desperation.

Alade glanced down at the man's right hand, and saw tentacles extending from the wound, looking extremely terrifying.

"If you want to live, bear with the pain," Alade reminded him before suddenly acting, grasping the man's arm. As the latter shrieked, Alade performed the Material Decompilation Skill, completely annihilating the arm and the parasitic monster flesh within the body from the atomic level...

"Thank you, thank you, Master Alade!" The blood-soaked guard said excitedly, his brother had lost an arm, but at least his life was saved.

Alade didn't look at the two again but swept a glance at the pile of broken monster bodies outside the estate and the wounded men suffering from the living flesh parasites on the ground…

Damnit, where did these monsters come from?

Alade cursed angrily in his heart. He and Rafael had originally been guarding the Sun Furnace beneath the city, but the messages from the guards kept coming, and the situation had reached the point where they had no choice but to take action!

It's much better to fight off enemies from outside than to be attacked from within…

…

Meanwhile, Monroe and Ivina, sheltered by the Illusion Realm, took advantage of the chaos and entered the estate.

The suddenly appeared monsters were naturally summoned by Monroe using the powers of the artifact from 'Hell'!

It must be said, this artifact was too powerful—the cube with its six sides represented six Divine Arts: Illusion Realm, Life Drain, Hell Summoning, Memory Retrieval, Unbreakable Shield, and Holy Strike.

The six spells were incredibly versatile, encompassing attack, protection, and reconnaissance. Monroe even felt that he was more powerful than the cardinal—capable of doing much more, like killing the guards in front of him.