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The Territory Alchemy Array is an essential Alchemy Array for the Philosopher's Stone, a fact that no Alchemist can overlook. The Philosopher's Stone can be considered the ultimate pursuit of any Alchemist, and what it requires is nothing less than humanity.
Although the Paradise Tower is not human, the two point seven billion magic power combined with the countless souls that have perished here creates a potent mix of resentment and magic. What Newton lacked was knowledge of territorial Alchemy. By sacrificing a leg, he immediately gained the relevant knowledge, and this time Gerard's work could be seen as a complete offering to Newton.
Newton gazed at the grand door before him. Despite standing on only one leg, he maintained his balance. With the Philosopher's Stone in hand, he reached toward the Gate of Truth. However, just as he was about to touch it, he paused when he was merely an inch away.
"Ah, originally one had to pay a price to arrive at this door, but now I find myself here."
Newton stroked his chin and suddenly pressed his hand against the door. A torrent of knowledge surged into his mind, and the magic power within the Philosopher's Stone rapidly dissipated. Yet compared to the two point seven billion magic power, it was utterly insignificant.
"I see now, I see."
Newton felt the newfound Alchemy knowledge flooding into his mind like a treasure. Not only that, but the Gate of Truth contained more than just Alchemy; it held truth itself—the very rules of the world. Newton could even understand magic through this truth and grasp its true essence.
With the knowledge obtained from the Gate of Truth, Newton realized he could strip away his Seven Deadly Sins and use the Philosopher's Stone to create artificial beings, merging with truth itself. He could become one with the world.
But would Newton truly have the heart to merge with truth? While it sounded appealing, it meant he would never part from truth again—he would never see Miraj again.
"I am but a mere mortal."
Newton smirked and withdrew from his consciousness space.
"Ah, this rooftop feels so familiar."
"You’re awake? How did you lose another leg?" Poluchika frowned.
"Isn't this your Alchemy? It’s not some dark art, is it? At this rate, won’t you end up losing your entire body?"
"It’s just a leg. What I’ve gained is worth far more."
Newton smiled as he looked at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand. In the past, he had to rely on the Philosopher's Stone to perform transmutations, breaking the law of equivalent exchange, or use souls for alchemy, which felt almost like creating something out of nothing.
As for the magical knowledge, Newton had no intention of delving into it; the knowledge of Alchemy alone was enough for a lifetime. There was no need to consider anything else.
Newton activated his Alchemy, and a Mechanical Arm and mechanical legs appeared on him. He immediately stood up, and not only that, but he also transmuted a full set of clothes for himself.
"Your Alchemy?"
Poluchika looked surprised; she hadn't seen Newton use any elements. The Mechanical Arm and legs seemed to have appeared out of thin air.
"Well, it's an upgrade, I suppose. It's also knowledge I gained by trading one leg."
Newton smiled, but Poluchika seemed a bit angry.
"You are not alone anymore; you are not some magic fanatic. You don't have to push yourself like this."
"Yes, yes, I understand, Lady Poluchika. But now that I have this thing, I won't need to resort to such means anymore."
Newton pointed at the object on his thumb, where the Philosopher's Stone was gleaming.
"An interesting gem."
"Have Erza and the others returned?"
Newton walked over to Poluchika and poured himself a cup of tea, sipping it with satisfaction.
"No. Seeing you unconscious and missing a leg, Miraj carried you back first. Erza and the others are still there making corrections. You all did well this time."
Poluchika rarely praised Newton, but immediately after, she delivered a punch to his head.
"That hurts!"
Newton immediately felt tears welling up in his eyes from the pain.
"Hmph, Mira has been taking care of you for half the time. I just sent her back to sleep, so you better treat her well."
Poluchika glared at Newton, looking at him as if he were a scoundrel.
"Yes, yes, I'll leave now, Lady Poluchika."
Newton's main concern was Mira. Upon hearing news about the person he cared for most, he was ready to make his exit.
"Get lost, you jerk! Don't let me see you again!"
Poluchika shouted directly at Newton, who quickly ran out.
"Oh? The Guild has been renovated?"
Newton was curious. Was there something happening recently? The original Guild had been enhanced by him, so why the sudden change?
Closing his eyes and seeing that his arrangements hadn't changed, he decided not to dwell on it and headed straight for his room.
He opened the door. After being away for so long, the cleaning magic circle was still working inside, so it remained relatively tidy.
Newton hurried upstairs to the bedroom and stood at the door of Mira's room. Gently pushing the door open, he found Mira sleeping soundly, though her eyes were puffy. His heart ached at the sight.
A bottle of perfume made with Alchemy filled the air with a gentle fragrance that made one feel drowsy. Newton could sense that Mira was sleeping even more deeply because of it.
He quietly approached Mira's side, gently brushing her hair aside. Looking at her weary face, he couldn't help but kiss her softly before tucking her in. Then he tiptoed out of the room, closed the door behind him, and made his way to the kitchen.
Newton glanced into the fridge and realized there were hardly any ingredients left. He headed straight to the market to pick out suitable items for cooking. After selecting everything he needed, he returned to his kitchen to start preparing the meal.
Looking at the four dishes and a soup he had just finished, Newton nodded in satisfaction. He then poured himself a bottle of wine and, admiring the spread he had prepared, went upstairs to call Miraj for dinner.
Upon entering the room, he found Miraj still asleep. A playful spirit took hold of him, and he leaned over, pinching Miraj's nose gently.
"Ugh..."
Miraj swatted Newton's hand away and turned over to continue sleeping.
Newton couldn't help but find Miraj's adorable reaction endearing. He pinched Miraj's nose again, only for Miraj to swat his hand away once more, scrunching up her nose in annoyance.
At this point, Newton was nearly laughing uncontrollably. He reached out for a third time, but this time Miraj was fed up.
"Who do you think I am? Are you annoying or what?"
Newton never expected Miraj to transform in that moment; she raised her hand and sent him flying across the room.
"Should I say 'I'll be back' right now?"
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