Chapter 1364

Alchemy did not require much time. There were only two real keys to mastering it -perfect control over the flame and complete mastery of the process to minimize the risk of failure.

Midway through, Mosby's cauldron exploded once, but he remained unfazed. He calmly cleared away the debris and got straight to work on his second batch.

Per the summit rules, each contestant had three chances to attempt alchemy.

Thomas was the first to produce a completed batch of pills, but the moment he saw the results, he simply shook his head and fired up the next attempt. It was clear he was not satisfied with the quality-he was aiming to break into a higher- grade elixir.

Francesca asked, "Dr. Goddard, how high a grade can Dr. Bozzelli refine?"

Malcolm smiled. "Thomas may be representing Blumedale Hospital, but in his younger years, he studied widely and deeply. He even trained under a renowned master to specialize in alchemy. After all these years, he should've reached the level of a fifth-grade grand alchemist."

Francesca's eyes widened. "Fifth-grade? That's already incredibly high!"

Malcolm nodded. "It's impressive, but we still need to see how Mosby performs." Technically, he should also be at the fifth-grade level. But considering his close ties with the Advanced Medical Institute, it's possible he's learned even higher- level techniques from them."

He added, "If he's already stepped into the sixth grade-an Alchemy King-then he's likely to be the ultimate winner of this summit."

We still have our secret

the ceiling. I don't think he can break through again in round

is left for anyone else? That's not talent-that's cheating fate. And the universe

cheeks. "Dr. Goddard, you old folks are always

her a look, but he could not bring himself to argue with his favorite student. Still,

sounded bold enough, but not many people

his batch finished. However, he did not lift the lid

Mosby followed suit and completed his alchemy process as well. Just like Thomas, he kept the furnace sealed tight and flashed them a

gentlemen," Mosby said

over to Andrew's side, and his tone had softened significantly compared earlier. "Andrew, why not admit defeat? You've

so much. The

when to

no

so happens to be my

Clifford

ckled. "Sometimes we

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