Obviously, this improved version of the core of Mishra in the shape of a stick was made by Zhang Cheng himself based on the knowledge exchanged from iolem.

Although its energy stable output part is far less than the real core of Mishra, which can support a huge floating city, it is better than that it can carry energy of different attributes.

This means that through it, spell energy, such as positive energy, negative energy, evil energy, arcane art and elements, can be greatly enhanced, and even directly absorb the spells released by the enemy, convert them into energy and transfer them to the holder.

In addition, as a huge energy source, it can also give the caster an effect similar to the artifact "focused rainbow".

Of course, the maximum ceiling may be worse than the latter, but it should not be underestimated.

Most importantly, this thing is still a semi-finished product. Zhang Cheng plans to inject his soul with the powerful blood power inherited from the wings of death in the Black Dragon Prince\'s body, and keep some powerful magic by the way.

"Damn it! You... What do you want to do?"

Nefarian is not a young dragon who can only fight by brute force. He has a very in-depth study of shadow magic and immediately realized the terrorist power contained in the core of Mishra.

"What are you doing? Of course it\'s piercing your heart! You know? Many people mistakenly believe that blood and scales are the most valuable things on the dragon, but in fact, the real valuable thing is the soul. As one of the most powerful species in the world, the dragon is born with a powerful soul power that ordinary people can never reach. I just want to use this soul power to be destroyed The energy released during destruction creates a powerful artifact, a magic wand enough to make all spell casters crazy... "

With the last one blurting out!

Zhang Cheng flashed to the Black Dragon Prince, held up the core of Mishra, which was only about 1.4 meters in his hand, aimed at the position of his chest and heart, and ruthlessly inserted it.

Poof!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!"

With the scream, Nefarian\'s hot dragon blood suddenly scattered and splashed, and the whole dragon began to roll, beat and bite desperately, trying to vent its pain in this way.

But unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not take out the stick deep into his body. He could only watch it absorb his magic, blood and life.

Not just him!

Even the entangled malos could not escape the terrible fate!

In just three or five minutes, the two huge beasts gradually withered like dead plants, as if they had been drained of their vitality and became skinny.

Under the plundering absorption, the surface of Mishra\'s core quickly formed exquisite patterns like scales.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng immediately understood that the time had come, took out a stone slab engraved with countless magic symbols from his arms and threw it into the air.

moment

In less than a second, this stone slab, which was originally only the size of a palm, quickly expanded to a big guy six meters long and two meters wide, and exuded a cold and mysterious atmosphere.

No hesitation!

He directly began to sing spells, one by one activating the runes on the slate.

Activate each one!

The rune will disappear from the slate and then appear in a huge crystal embedded at the top of Mishra\'s core.

After a while, hundreds of runes were arranged in a certain sequence.

When the last rune is engraved in!

The crystal fiercely released a terrible energy storm, which directly tore up the dying bodies of the Black Dragon Prince and malos.

Through the magic vision, it can be clearly observed that their souls are being torn by terrible forces, bursting out unimaginable soul energy.

Even a powerful magic weapon like rocamir elomancis could not support the column. In the blink of an eye, it broke into tiny particles and was slowly absorbed by the awakening artifact.

"No! Let me go! You damn madman! My father won\'t let you go!" Nefarian\'s soul roared in mid air.

"Your father? Sorry, it may be hard to accept this, but he will soon become the same material I use to make artifacts. Goodbye, dear prince. In fact, there is no personal grudge between us. Everything is for profit."

After that, Zhang Cheng raised his right hand and made a grip.

Next second

Boom!

With a shrill roar!

The souls of Nefarian and malos burst open and burst into unspeakable brilliance!

Different from the magic energy in the ordinary sense, these forces generated by the soul do not belong to pure energy release, but an invisible shock.

Including the whole Blackstone tower, even the black iron dwarf and fire element life in the Blackstone abyss, all creatures felt an inexplicable palpitation, the whole body did not move up and down, and the brain was blank.

The young dragon flying in the sky fell directly from a height of hundreds of meters, broke his neck and died miserably on the spot.

However, Zhang Cheng, who has the spiritual power, did not receive any influence. He quickly took two steps forward, caught the slowly falling staff, felt the surging power contained in it, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself in a voice that only he can hear: "pure and powerful! This is a weapon worthy of me! From today on, your name will be called supreme power."

Buzz! Buzz!

The crystal at the top of the staff glittered with white light, as if responding to its master.

There is no doubt that it is not a dead thing, but an artifact with soul and self-consciousness.

"Hehe, it seems that you like your new name, don\'t you? Don\'t worry, I know you, like me, have an insatiable ambition. When the time is ripe, I will upgrade you two, three or four times." Zhang Cheng said, carefully checking the fine lines on the surface of the staff.

After all, Nefarian wears a lot of powerful magic items, some of which are made of extremely hard source ingots. Who knows if it will lead to any accidents.

You should know that Yuanzhi ingot is not a magic metal in the general sense. Even the armor on the wing of death is made from it. Generally speaking, only a few pieces can make the top blacksmiths of Azeroth ecstatic, so as to create a real artifact.

The supreme authority is black, and the exquisite magic patterns on the surface flash violet light from time to time.

The crystal at the top is a special substance created out of thin air by Alchemy. In order to better accommodate and transform the energy of different attributes, a trace of divinity is also injected into it.

Finally, with the soul energy generated by the explosion of the source ingot and the soul of the dragon, it has an amplifier to amplify the power of the soul.

Simply put, as long as holding this staff, Zhang Cheng can enlarge or reduce the power of any spell (including himself and the enemy) within a radius of 100 kilometers with himself as the center, convert any spell that does not exceed the maximum limit into energy storage, and change the attributes of the spell itself, such as turning a fireball into a ice hockey Arcane Missiles become shadow missiles and holy light missiles