It took a few hours, but soon enough, Eiro was finally able to finish the concoction. It was nothing but a dark red liquid, close to being called black already. It was viscous, and its temperature was weirdly far above what it should be. It was just under the level at which it would cause burns to the skin of a human. Sure, the liquid might feel a bit uncomfortable when applied to them, but in the end it should be something that they could all deal with.
"Now, I guess all that's left to do is gather everyone who had a seal placed on their mind. We need to unseal all of them at the same time, or else it might not work." Eiro explained to Solomon, who was somewhat nervously nodding his head, "I see. I already called everyone that you mentioned here. Let us clear up some space so that we can do everything in here directly." The King suggested, and Eiro swiftly nodded his head.
