Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng stepped out from the side, looked at Bonney, and praised: “Amazing, hes not dead yet! The vitality of a fiend body sure is formidable!”

Bonney was was injured, his eyes closed shut, and he bled profusely, yet his chest still moved slowly up and down. Clearly he want dead yet. Besides, some of the insignificant wounds on his body had begun to heal.

Unlike humans, fiends were freaks with greatvitality. Their bodies were very powerful and their rate of recovery was exceedingly frightening. Some greater fiends of noble bloodlines, even if only a heart remained of them, could slowly recover and grow a new body.

“Im currently cant subdue a level-1 Warlock! Kill him, but keep his head!” At Yang Fengs command, a bladed robot stepped forward and sliced of Bonneys head.

With his head and body separated, Bonney, the master of the Black Cottage and a very formidable level-1 Warlock, fell to Yang Feng in this way.

Yang Feng looked at the body of the fiend Bloodline Warlock Bonney and felt fearful inside: “The means of Warlock means are really strange and powerful! If my true body were here, I would have already died. My body is still too weak.”

The mechanical legion under Yang Fengs control was so powerful that even an official level-1 Warlock could be killed. The only weakness of the mechanical legion was Yang Fengs true body. Once Yang Fengs true body died, the entire mechanical legion would collapse.

It was for this reason that Yang Feng didnt dare to have his true body appear in person on the battlefield. Fortunately, he was cautious enough. Otherwise, he would have died.

A bladed robot came to in front of the Warlock tower with Bonneys head and shouted towards the Apprentice Warlocks inside.

“Teacher!!”

“Teacher!!”

“…”

The complexions of the Apprentice Warlocks inside the Warlock tower suddenly registered fierce changes and their morale dropped to the extreme.

A male Apprentice Warlock waved his hand, released a huge white swan, jumped on the back of the huge swan, and rode it into the sky.

Yang Feng took a look at the huge swan, but didnt command the gunner robots, that were lying in ambush in the vicinity, to shoot it.

In the Black Cottage, only the level-1 Warlock Bonney was worthy of Yang Fengs attention. He didnt care about the remaining Apprentice Warlocks; if they want to flee, so be it.

Apprentice Warlocks who could summon life form that could fly were very rare. In the entire Warlock tower, only that Apprentice Warlock had such a life form.

After seeing Bonneys head, the morale of the remaining Apprentice Warlocks dropped and of most them chose to surrender. Only a hand-full of Apprentice Warlocks resisted, before being minced by the bladed robots.

The surrender of the Warlock tower meant that the entire Black City fell into Yang Fengs hands. He immediately dispatched his mechanical legion to preserve the order of the Black City, killing all the thugs that looted and pillaged.

After killing 100 to 200 thugs, the entire Black City regained its order and reluctantly entered Yang Fengs control.

Once the Black City fell into his hands, Yang Feng transferred a large number of engineering robots to leave for the Black City and began the construction. He wanted to forge the Black City into a steel stronghold.

The Black City was located in the central section of the Fernandro Principality. If you controlled the Black City, you could easily control the Giant Stone City, Tree Mountain City, Green Hill City, and Sea Salt City.

Once the Black City was forged into a steel stronghold by Yang Feng, then even if the Fernandro Principality went on the offensive and paid a huge price in blood, it still might suffer a defeat.

The Black Cottage, as the summit of the Warlock tower.

Yang Feng said faintly: “Begin!”

Numerous, fine, mechanical tentacles extended from a faceless liquid metal robot and pierced into Bonneys head.

Shortly after, the liquid metal robot twisted and turned, and inch by inch transformed into Bonneys likeness.

3 hours later, a person that looked exactly the same as Bonney appeared in front of Yang Feng.

The transformed liquid metal robot spoke:

Yang Fengs eyes brightened and he asked expectantly: “Can you cast spells?”.

Warlocks not only had strong fleshly bodies, but also grasped a variety of powerful spells. An official level-1 Warlock could even contend against a mortal army.

The liquid metal robot replied mechanically:

“Cant cast spells!” Yang Feng sighed in disappointed.

Some offensive spells cast by Warlocks were so strange that you could only resist them through Warlock means. Although Yang Fengs mechanical legion was very powerful, but a strange level-1 curse could take his life. He was eager to have a powerful level-1 Warlock as his bodyguard, so that his safety would be more assured.

Yang Feng asked: “How many magic traps set up by Bonney are there still inside the Warlock tower?”

Warlocks were fond of laying magic traps in their Warlock towers. Once you entered a Warlock tower without the acknowledgement of its master, you would trigger its magic traps and die.

Yang Feng said solemnly: “I want to practice cultivation and become a Warlock! Help me test my soul aptitude!”

In the Turandot Subcontinent, theoretically everyone could practice cultivation and become a Warlock. However, the soul aptitude for practicing cultivation was divided into 9 levels.

People with level-1 soul aptitude were mortals with the lowest of soul aptitude. With this soul aptitude and without a formidable background, no Warlock group would accept such people. Because with this soul aptitude, even becoming a level-1 Apprentice Warlock would be extremely difficult.

People with level-2 soul aptitude were slightly better. So long as they tried hard, they could still become a level-1 Apprentice Warlock. But it was still very difficult for such people to join a Warlock group.

People with level-3 soul aptitude was even better. So long as they gave their all, they could become a level-3 Apprentice Warlock. Such people were used for various odd jobs by many Warlock groups.

People with level-4 soul aptitude had ordinary cultivation aptitude. By working hard, they had a bit of hope at promoting to a level-1 Warlock.

People with level-5 soul aptitude could be considered as outstanding. By working hard and with some fortuitous encounters, there was a greater hope at becoming a level-1 Warlock.

People with level-6 soul aptitude could be considered geniuses. So long as they had access to a good secret method and sufficient resources, they could easily promote to a level-1 Warlock.

People with level-7 soul aptitude could be considered as peerless geniuses. So long as they had a good secret method, then even if the resources were a little lacking, they could still promote to a level-1 Warlock.

People with level-8 soul aptitude could be considered as freaks. So long as they had a secret method, becoming a level-1 Warlock was nothing much. Even if the resources were lacking, they could promote to a level-3 Warlock without running into any difficulties.

People with level-9 soul aptitude were legendary personages. So long as they had a secret method and some stroke of luck, and assuming that they didnt get killed by some enemy beforehand, they would become bigwigs that left their mark in the annals of history.

Most official Warlocks in the Turandot Subcontinent had level-4, 5, or 6 soul aptitude. Warlocks with soul aptitude higher than level-6 were extremely rare. Bonney was just a Warlock with a level-5 soul aptitude.