Chapter 115: Grandmaster's "Forgiveness"
For the next three days, Rhain had locked himself inside his bedchamber and not emerged.
Inside, Rhain sat cross-legged before an Epic Grade cauldron he had purchased from the Alchemy Guild, specifically designed to withstand high-tier refinements
He was meticulously refining the massive stockpile of Epic-Grade herbs Aldric had procured.
To avoid drawing down devastating Pill Tribulations directly onto the Silvercrest estate, he intentionally suppressed the condensation process just a second before the Pill Veins could form.
By the end of the third day, Rhain had successfully refined four complete batches of flawless Epic-Grade Elixirs.
Twenty-eight perfect pills.
Rhain picked up the first pill and placed it on his tongue.
The moment it dissolved, a wave of warm, golden spritual power surged.
His spiritual sea, which had previously been like a tranquil lake, began to ripple, and expand.
