From Baron to Lord

Allen offered a reminder.

Marco touched his nose: "I understand, Your Grace."

"Well, there's no need to rush. I heard that some potion masters from the Norton Kingdom are coming to see the reputation of our Holy Land of Potion Masters. They should be arriving soon."

Allen revealed a smile: "Once they arrive and we keep them here, won't we have enough manpower?"

Marco was stunned by these words, then frowned slightly: "Your Grace, what about the kingdom's side of things?"

"No need to worry. If the potion masters want to stay, can I really force them to leave?"

Allen said calmly.

"That… is indeed the case."

Marco smiled slightly.

"By the way, how is Thomas and the others' strength progressing? I specifically had people make only the finest potions and allowed them to freely enter the palace training ground to cultivate."

Allen suddenly said.

"Among them, Earl Albert is about to break through and become a ninth-level knight. The others should also be close to becoming eighth-level knights."

Marco said with a smile.

"Not bad."

Allen raised his eyebrows: "Marco, you may leave."

Allen dismissed Marco, then sat down on a sofa himself and had someone pour him a cup of black tea.

"Mysterious Handbook."

Allen held the black tea in his left hand, and with a slight turn of his right hand, a simple little booklet sewn from animal skin appeared.

"Well, besides the previous map about the Forbidden Dragon, the system's rewards are all text I can understand."

Allen drank his black tea while flipping to the first page.

"Pfft!"

"The Heart of a Demigod is used in this way…"

Allen spat out a mouthful of black tea. He wasn't shocked that this mysterious booklet recorded the method of using the Heart of a Demigod, but rather by the content recorded on the first method: "Extracting divinity can suppress the pollution from the abyss…" Extracting divinity!

It can suppress pollution!

Isn't this… isn't this completely prepared for Saint Cecile Mina? Speaking of which, Allen hasn't seen this Ocean Singer for almost a month…

He still remembered the side quest in his system that had been squeezed to the very bottom.

The polluted Ocean Singer.

As long as he can save her.

His territory will have a top-tier Saint domain powerhouse.

Adding himself.

Allen would have no problem saying he's the strongest below the kingdom level. "Hiss…"

Allen gasped, his eyes flashing with excitement.

He put down the teacup in his hand and walked straight to the study. He wanted to take a good look at the uses of this Heart of a Demigod.

As expected of his system, it was just too awesome, bringing him huge surprises every time.

Allen closed the door and began to read carefully. This handbook wasn't long to begin with, only a few thin pages.

It only recorded three methods of using the Heart of a Demigod.

The first was to extract the divinity from the Heart of a Demigod.

And divinity had many uses. Besides suppressing pollution, it could also allow mortals to possess divinity.

What does it mean for a mortal to possess divinity?

The booklet explained briefly.

"Those who obtain divinity in a mortal body will have a divine mark, also known as stigmata. They are natural cultivators and can almost easily reach the Saint domain level."

These people were naturally blessed by the gods. Almost every one of them would receive resource-intensive cultivation from the empire or major churches.

They were hailed as the people closest to the gods, because those with divinity could more easily obtain divine revelation due to their divinity.

The so-called divine revelation was a form of meeting between gods and believers. It was said that those who received divine revelation could obtain endless benefits.

Such people were natural powerhouses.

Another use was to suppress pollution.

Saint Cecile Mina had said before that only two forces could remove this pollution: one was the legendary Forbidden Dragon, the Mind Dragon.

The second was for a god to personally remove it.

And this Heart of a Demigod could extract divinity to suppress pollution.

As expected, only gods, besides the Forbidden Dragon, could solve pollution.

It's just that this heart is only that of a demigod, and there's no way to completely remove it, but it's good enough to suppress the pollution. "It's already pretty good."

Allen nodded in satisfaction. He planned to go find Saint Cecile Mina today.

ps: Third chapter, asking for monthly tickets, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for subscriptions!.

Chapter 307: The Other Two Methods, Saint Cecile Mina's Shock (4)

Besides the first method of use, there were two more.

One was to directly transplant it, turning the Heart of a Demigod into one's own heart. This would directly grant powerful strength.

However, this method had a high failure rate. After all, it was someone else's heart, and it required a strong physique.

It could be said that this method was specifically prepared for powerhouses at the Saint domain or even Legendary realm.

Others lacked the physical quality. Transplanting the heart would be suicide.

Even Legendary powerhouses could accidentally suffer from the backlash of the Heart of a Demigod and eventually fall.

But compared to the danger, this method also had extremely high returns.

Once the transplant was successful, the powerhouse who transplanted the heart would receive a great enhancement throughout their body.

In a very short period of time, they could become the next demigod powerhouse.

Of course, there seemed to be a flaw, which was that there would be no further progress in this life.

However, Allen didn't care too much about this.

After all, once successful, becoming a demigod was a powerhouse that surpassed Legendaries, practically invincible!

The next step would only be to become a god.

And how to become a god?

Who knows!

So, becoming a demigod powerhouse was already a very good result.

Of course, Allen was excluded. He didn't have to worry about becoming a god at all.

As for whether to create a demigod, Allen had actually been tempted. A demigod was much stronger than a top-tier Saint domain powerhouse.

But after reading the little handbook, he gave up.

Because there were too many prerequisites.

First, it was best for a Legendary powerhouse to undergo the transplant.

Allen certainly couldn't transplant it himself. The risk was too great.

And he didn't have any Legendary powerhouses under him. He didn't even have any Saint domains. What was he going to transplant?

As for cultivating Saint domains.

Allen would certainly cultivate them, but cultivate Saint domains to use as experiments?

What a joke. The cost was too high.

Once the transplant failed, the person being transplanted would definitely die.

And it would affect the quality of the Heart of a Demigod. This was extremely uneconomical. Most importantly, the risk of a Saint domain transplanting the Heart of a Demigod was too high. There was an 80% chance of failure.

Unless Allen was stupid, he would never do such a thing.

The last method of use was to use the Heart of a Demigod as a material. Whether it was alchemy, potions, or magical weapons, it could be used as a top-tier material, with extremely wide uses.

Allen excluded this. First, he didn't have the technology. Second, he didn't have any subordinates who could process the Heart of a Demigod as a material.

After thinking it over, the most valuable thing was, of course, to take this Heart of a Demigod out and exchange it for a top-tier Saint domain. Under his cultivation, achieving demigodhood was only a matter of time.

Having made his decision, Allen's heart burned with excitement.

He carefully examined the method of extracting divinity.

Because it was a demigod, the divinity was mixed with the demigod's own humanity. It wasn't pure. Therefore, it would take some effort to extract the divinity.

Of course, Allen didn't have to do these laborious things at all, because it required the user to operate it themselves.

Allen just wanted to understand it.

After reading this handbook, Allen immediately walked out of the palace.

He looked at the sky. It was almost noon.

"Saffi!"

Allen immediately called out, and soon a dragon's roar echoed in the sky.

"Roar!"

A blue dragon slowly landed in front of Allen.

"Boom."

The sound of the dragon landing was extremely loud. The massive body directly messed up all the garden ponds not far away.

Allen didn't care about this.