Supremacy Games

Although Felix never bothered himself with potioning and substance creation, he was still fully aware of how a potion concoction lab appeared like from the network.

Lady Sphinx lab was no different than the one he saw, besides a couple of differences.

The main materials and equipment were all there.

There was one medium-sized citric yellow cauldron with silver inscriptions sitting above a circular wooden table that had one hole in its center.

There were two more normal-looking wooden tables sandwiching the circular table. The table on the right was filled with transparent glassware of unique sizes.

Felix recognized a few of them like a round-bottomed flask, filter funnel, and long tubes. Some of them were filled with liquid while others were empty.

Meanwhile, on the other table, there were small vials filled with different colored drops of liquid and lifeform materials, ranging from plants to living lifeforms.

Unlike the lab he saw, this one was clean, neat, and organized so well he had a feeling that Lady Sphinx had either an OCD or she just loved keeping her space neat.

Yet, he soon shook those distracting thoughts as the idea of another race or entity able to concoct potions was too hard to believe!

Felix knew what needed to concoct a potion and how it's done since the witches had released some public info about their potion-making system like what the Dwarven did.

"Does she know another method to concoct potions?" Felix got excited just by the thought of it as it meant that there was a chance for even him a human to concoct potions!!

He was soon about to find out his answer as Lady Sphinx had started the process by picking up a couple of materials from the table and throwing them together into the empty citric cauldron.

After so, she walked to the end of the other table and picked a half-full flask that had a different measurement system engraved on the glass.

"17.4 Li of the sacred scorpiana blood should be good enough as a catalyst to speed up the explosive negative reaction of the Glacial Dragon finger and the Two-Petalled Flower." Lady Sphinx murmured softly while pouring the flask slowly into the cauldron.

After she poured it to the last drop, she closed the cauldron's lid and pressed a black button on the side of the circular table.

Whoosh!

under the cauldron, coming from the hole

the oven to cook some rice. But seeing the brightened up cauldron's silver inscriptions brought the mystery of potion

1 minute should be a safe gauge for the next attempts in case this one failed." Lady

will last for more than a minute."

Asna broke his dreams apart without even glancing

the memory scene had ended after three seconds, leaving Felix with no tears to cry and

she uses during the melding of the main

method was what separated combining materials and getting a load of crap and getting a potion or substance out of

the only known

could concoct potions.' Felix comforted himself and prepared for

turned out that his unlucky strike continued as the next couple of

of them showed that she was reading a book written in

content of some pages, he

anti-energy, and more high-leveled shit that even the Jörmungandr was left scratching his

why she was being referred to as the Guardian

was left in veneration after knowing that Lady Sphinx had probably read an infinite number of books from the fact

that knowledge is an ocean

though she was

looking through those repetitive scenes, Felix's eyes had regained their focus after the screen finally displayed a different

Asna paused and informed lazily,

real?" Felix exclaimed, "They are way fewer than what we

most of it." Asan confessed, "I removed like 6 hours of memories

and gestured with his

the scene brightened up, Felix was left in confusion and doubt after seeing that the

f*ck!! IS

the image of a spiritual body belonging to

transparent. He had deadpan eyes,

been roaming in my labs for so long and I have

Jörmungandr raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Didn't think that odd-ball had found a way

know something about it?" Felix asked in intrigue, feeling quite agitated to know more about those matters that he had never known