What Will Your Majesty Do If You Use Me to Make Elixirs?

[Four no products: no rebirth, no time travel, no heroine, and no golden finger] Your Majesty is a mad critic, and he opens the door with blood in his mind. All the civil and military officials in the dynasty, as well as the concubines and concubines in the harem, are all materials in his furnace, ready to fill the furnace at any time. And I am the "key" he created with his own hands, the main material that will open the end of the world. Since kindness cannot buy a way out, Then use the power of this curse to swallow up resentment and refine your loved ones! Imperial power? Dragon spirit? The gate to the ruins? They will all become the material for me, the new god!