Thump, thump, thump, Li Aili's heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.
The feeling at this moment is very magical.
She seemed to be standing above this world, looking down upon the entire world.
She could discern the characteristics of any object at a glance.
With just a thought, she can "turn stone into gold," transforming the nature of these substances and turning them into what she needs.
This power is incredibly strong.
She even had a vague idea.
Alchemy isn't just about using inanimate objects as materials...
Living things can also be her materials.
Alchemical products derived from inanimate objects can also be living objects.
In other words, through alchemy, she could even create a world.
The dragon ore in the furnace sometimes turns into liquid, and sometimes into strangely shaped objects.
I want to create an alchemical potion, an alchemical potion that can heal artifact damage and remove the effects of divine power!
The substance in the alchemical furnace finally took shape.
"Successfully crafted! Divine Healing Potion!"
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
Liquid slowly flowed from the metal smelting furnace, drop by drop being collected into the flask.
After the last drop of the medicine was poured into the flask, Li Aili plugged the mouth of the flask with the stopper, picked up the flask, and headed straight for the Dragon Temple in Perkins.
...
On the Dragon God Temple.
The projection of the Dragon God was attached to the statue in the temple, and the high priest of the Dragon God listened to the divine decree.
His aged, wrinkled hands, stained with the saint's blood, left lines of eerie symbols on the ground.
The priests watching the symbols conveyed the divine will to the Holy Dragon Emperor.
"God said that the God of the Underworld has set conditions: to divide the divine authority of magic and to take back the magic spear."
The emperor's hand clenched tighter and tighter.
He looked down at Albert, who lay unconscious on the ground.
This emperor, who held up the sky on his shoulders, opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
Finally, the Emperor's voice echoed in the hall, "...Then, Arthur shall be made...the Crowned Prince."
The old priest's hands were once again stained with the blood of the saints.
The priest took out new parchment and spread it on the ground. The priest's hand swept across it, leaving behind bloody symbols.
After looking at the new symbols, the priest said, "God says that fate has not changed."
In other words, even sacrificing Albert could not eliminate the gods' hostility.
The spear of the soul embedded in Albert's chest is a naked declaration of the gods' hostility.
As long as the prophecy of the end of the world remains unchanged.
So one day, tragedy will repeat itself, and the same thing will happen to Arthur again.
...
When Li Ai Li arrived at the temple gate, Arthur and Brandon, or rather, Victoria dressed in men's clothing, were quietly guarding the entrance to the Dragon God Temple.
Victoria's condition is very strange.
Her face changed from Jenny to Amanda, and then to Brandon.
At this critical moment, Li Aili had no time to worry about Victoria's condition; she held up the medicine in her hand.
"Arthur! This, this can save Albert!"
She spoke with absolute certainty.
Arthur and Brandon exchanged a glance.
Brandon walked to the gate of the Dragon Temple without hesitation.
The golden dragon statue carved on the gate is looking down at him.
The Emperor is holding a meeting before the gods; no one may enter without permission.
"There is hope to save His Highness Albert!"
"Please, I beg you! I beg you to report to the Dragon God!"
"I am willing to take full responsibility! I am willing to bear any burden!"
Jinlong slowly closed his eyes.
Brandon was on the verge of collapse, pleading, "Please, just save my prince..."
Just as Brandon placed his hand on the longsword at his waist, the door slowly opened.
The emperor and the priests all looked over in surprise.
Li Aili rushed in like a gust of wind.
The emperor looked at his youngest son who had followed him in.
“Arthur, I need a reasonable explanation.”
Arthur quickly replied, "Ellie said she has a way to save Albert."
Emperor: "..."
He looked at Li Aili.
Li Aili was seen kneeling beside Albert.
She took out a bottle containing a golden liquid and then uncorked the potion.
Just when the emperor thought it was some kind of precious potion...
Li Aili poured the potion onto Death's spear.
Emperor: "…………"
A miracle occurred—no, a scene that left even the gods speechless.
It was then observed that the part of the Grim Reaper's weapon, the Soul Spear, that had come into contact with the potion was corroded.
The emperor's expression went blank for a moment.
The old priest's hand trembled, and the saint's blood traced an 'S' on the ground.
The priest bit his tongue with a 'clunk'.
Even the dragon god's statue, with a tremor of the dragon god's divine consciousness attached to it, floated directly out of the statue.
Fortunately, the ball of platinum light returned quickly enough.
No one noticed this momentary 'accident'.
The golden liquid splashed onto Albert's chest, repairing the penetrating wound left by the spear.
But Albert slowly opened his eyes.
Li Aili breathed a huge sigh of relief, "That's great, the management..."
Before he could finish speaking, a red figure pounced on him.
Victoria hugged Albert tightly, "Your Highness!"
Albert first widened his eyes in surprise, then his gaze softened as he gently stroked Victoria's back.
"It's alright now, isn't it alright now?"
The emperor stared at the empty bottle, took a deep breath, and asked, "What exactly is this medicine?"
Li Aili explained, "Uh, this is an alchemical potion."
It's roughly like this...
She tried to recall the memory of making the medicine, but found that the memory was vague and indistinct.
It seems that all memories have been blurred.
Li Aili: "???"
Her expression almost cracked.
The miraculous healing potion... it seems she can't make it anymore?!
The emperor waited for her to continue, asking what exactly alchemical potions were.
As a result, it was discovered that the youngest son's sweetheart's expression changed 'in an instant' before finally going blank.
Emperor: "..."
The dragon god statue's eyes gleamed with spiritual light.
The high priest quickly crumpled up the parchment with the "S" drawn on it and hid it inside his wide robe.
The priest pretended not to see it and replaced the parchment with a new one.
The high priest listened to the divine command and swiftly left new symbols on the new parchment.
“Alas, God says, fate has become ambiguous.”
The emperor, the priest, and the high priest all looked at Li Aili.
Li Aili was still in shock.
'I created a really powerful alchemical potion.'
But I won't anymore.
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