The large doors of the alchemy lab automatically opened the moment Aksai approached.
The familiar scent of herbs, heated spirit essence, and medicinal ingredients filled the air instantly.
Inside, the entire laboratory was alive with movement.
Several Sentient Fiends moved around carrying trays filled with ingredients. Others controlled heating formations beneath various furnaces. Some Woodland Fiends stood near shelves filled with rare herbs while organizing supplies.
At the very center of the large chamber—
Arkaal stood before a massive alchemy furnace. His expression remained serious. Completely focused.
Both of his hands moved continuously as he controlled multiple streams of spirit essence flowing directly into the furnace. The flames beneath the cauldron shifted colors repeatedly.
Blue.
Green.
Dark purple.
The pill refinement had clearly reached an important stage.
