The venue of the international alchemy competition is noisy. The audience in the audience are boiling for the wonderful performance of each player from time to time. Even the insects and birds in the afternoon are completely covered up.

But no matter how noisy the environment is, the players who can reach the finals all the way can ignore those noises. In their hearts, only completing the refining in front of them is the most important thing.

Of the twelve finalists, two carried out this most thoroughly.

The handsome middle-aged wizard in a tuxedo seemed unable to hear anything from the beginning. From the beginning to the end, he outlined the lines and symbols in the refining array. The old witch of the African delegation directly added a silencing spell around herself, completely blocking the sound from ten steps away.

So she won't hear any noise outside. Similarly, people outside can't hear what she's talking about.

"The bones of the fire dragon are set up inadvertently, which can make the majestic magic rely on..."

As her mantra like words settled slightly, the wooden stick used to stir the giant crucible gradually slowed down the speed of drawing circles.

Then, the crucible seemed to shake and spill a few drops of viscous liquid.

"The flesh of amoeba is reconstructed voluntarily, which can make the body free."

Another word came out of her mouth, with a slightly hoarse voice. When she stopped, the stirring rod was pulled out of the muddy slurry in the crucible.

Then the slurry suddenly calmed down and began to reduce concentration.

"Mountain monster's blood, forced to absorb, can make life and death begin to cycle!"

"Click -"

Just after the old witch finished in a high tone, Mrs. Maxim and the old housekeeper Edward also came into everyone's view behind her.

But just then, old Edward's eyes suddenly flashed over the refining array at the feet of the tuxedo wizard, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.