An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

As dusk fell, Dustin stood before the alchemy furnace in the tavern’s kitchen. With mystical pure energy, he meticulously controlled the fire’s temperature.

Grace worked efficiently and gathered all the precious herbs within just an hour. She even arranged for a top- quality alchemy furnace to be delivered.

Following ancient methods, he began crafting the tablet to dispel Alicia’s witchcraft.

Witchcraft was similar to parasitic poison, but it was even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Fortunately, Dustin had considerable knowledge of witchcraft and an extensive understanding of secret techniques. So, concocting the antidote presented no challenge for him.

Suddenly, Grace entered the kitchen and said solemnly, “We have a crisis. I’ve received word that Alicia’s condition has suddenly worsened, and she’s on the brink of death. We must leave now.”

“Her condition has worsened? How did this happen?” He frowned and continued, “I’d already contained the voodoo in Alicia’s body with the ethereal resurgence technique.

“As long as they didn’t remove the needles, a couple more days would’ve been fine. How come her condition deteriorated in just a few hours?”

Grace quickly explained, “Someone took matters into their own hands and brought in Kenan Quake, a skilled doctor from the martial world.

“Without knowing the whole situation, he removed the silver needles and caused Alicia’s condition to worsen.

“He tried everything, but nothing worked. That’s why Aurora called me just now and urged us to rush over and save Alicia.”

Why wouldn’t they listen? It’s

initially intended to craft the tablet and gradually dispel the voodoo using his mystical pure

that. You need to come with

minutes to finish crafting these tablets.” He

he went there without

anxious, could only wait by his side. All she could do now

a surge of urgency, Dustin channeled his mystical energy with full intensity. The flame beneath the alchemy furnace burst into life instantly, and the surrounding temperature spiked

felt parched

vibrate and emit a loud hum. Ordinarily, an alchemist would immediately lower the heat to prevent

raise the temperature to expedite the

appear on the furnace’s surface, signaling its approaching limit. The mystical flames, fueled by pure energy, burned intensely hot.

she hurriedly warned him, “Dustin! The furnace is

single word, Dustin concentrated on channeling his mystical pure energy. The flames

furnace reached its limit and erupted with a resounding bang. Shards scattered in all directions, and dust

his energy armor burst forth and shielded him from the

something astonishing happened that left Grace

pressed on. He used his mystical pure energy to conjure

true energy shimmered and subtly shifted color when touched by

floating within the furnace. The remaining medicinal liquid swiftly gathered