Miguel jumped up. He had no interest in serving any longer with Helios or Aragon. His magic furnace, which he had prepared, was ready for use. Only one ingredient was lacking in his hand.
Miguel arrived at the ruins of his house, which was destroyed by Iris yesterday, he walked towards the edge of the waterfall, where there was a cave hidden in there, he continued to walk down the steps, and a young woman was waiting for him.
"Mimian, have you prepared everything?"
The woman called Mimian turned around. She had a face similar to Lilian's, only her eyes were copper. Her slender body turned and looked at Miguel. "Yes, Master. The magic furnace is ready."
Behind Mimian was a large furnace made of special stones, with a blazing blue flame burning in a large tub filled with a boiling reddish-black liquid.
"Alright, let's get started right away."
"Yes, Master."
