Chapter 50

The [Transmutative Flame] flickered against the damp cave walls, casting long, wavering shadows that danced in time with the bubbling liquid. Kyle leaned over the stone bowl, his eyes fixed on the emerald concoction as it thickened. The heat was constant, regulated by his intent, until the swirling mixture finally settled into a stable, glowing form. A chime resonated in his mind, accompanied by a cascade of translucent panels. [You have successfully crafted [Vigor Draught (Inferior)] -...