Impurities

In the underground laboratory, lit by the soft glow of the crystal chandelier, Adam stood in front of a large, bronze cauldron with a solemn expression on his face.

Beside him, on the table, were kept rare herbs and other magical ingredients that he had handpicked for his new recipe after countless mental simulations.

It had been close to a month since he had obtained the Soma Lavender from the Spirit World. Only last night was he able to successfully create the recipe for the new potion. It was a difficult endeavor, but thanks to his vast Herbalism knowledge, he was able to prevail.

The youth glanced at the purple flower placed atop a cotton cloth on the table, his fists clenching tightly. "This better succeed. Or else… I'm really going to lose it!"

Adam took a deep breath and finally began.