Chapter 107: A Chance Encounter on the Road

In the vast gray desert, only a single "vehicular vessel" moved slowly along, trailing behind it a pack of seven or eight dog-like creatures hanging a few meters away. These were the hunters of the region—creatures with canine heads and pig-like bodies, yet incredibly agile. Each member of the pack had a specific role, operating in groups of two or three, cautiously circling the "vehicular vessel," intermittently probing the strange outsider’s threat level. Whenever attacked, they would quickly retreat, hanging back to conserve strength for their next assault. This battle had dragged on for some time, and even the monsters were beginning to tire of the vessel’s patience. Hunger drove them into a frenzy.

Finally, after another failed attack, the creatures succumbed to the lure of food, surging forward in three waves, tearing fiercely at the vessel’s lower hull with their naturally sharp claws and teeth. Though their intellect was low, they instinctively knew to sever any chance of escape for their prey.

What the frenzied beasts did not expect was that the "vehicular vessel" they regarded as prey was merely bait, suspended to lure them in. The true hunter had long grown impatient.

Suddenly, countless silver lights blazed around the carriage, detaching and swirling in the air to form numerous silver-blue whips. These struck the monsters with unerring precision, numbing their bodies and freezing them in place. Seizing the opportunity, another set of tendrils shot out from beneath the vessel, accurately striking each monster before squeezing tightly. A powerful energy burst forth in an instant, crushing all eight creatures utterly.

Due to the peculiar laws governing the virtual realm, these monsters were half-physical, half-spiritual entities; the stronger they were, the greater the proportion of their spiritual form. Thus, when destroyed, their essence could be harvested as nourishment for the "vehicular vessel," while their bodies could be refined for additional sustenance.

The battle ended. A faint blue glow enveloped the vehicle, emanating from the magical array inscribed on its exterior, which absorbed energy. As the vessel halted, two small companions inside grew restless, leaping from the carriage. The little hawk transformed into a streak of blue light, soaring into the sky and stretching its wings, long confined. The little wolf raced joyfully across the desert floor. This young creature had only recently evolved and showed little obvious change or strength increase, unlike the hawk, which had gained tangible power. Teresa found this amusing and teased the wolf, grateful for its good-natured temperament; otherwise, it might have run away in protest like the hawk.

While the two youngsters frolicked freely, Teresa had no such luck. Seated inside the carriage, she still had much to do. Guided by the book spirit, she had completely transformed the "vehicular vessel" into an alchemical apparatus, experimenting with everything she had learned so far.

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