"Wait, you... did you actually receive the inheritance from Battleforge Mountain?"
As the radiant light slowly faded, Timothy gently floated back to the ground. Edwin, the elder presiding over the Alchemy Conference, approached him in shock.
"No, it's not just that. You must have received the inheritance. I saw it with my own eyes—the flames from Battleforge Mountain, powerful enough to burn the heavens, surged into your body.
Such a terrifying inheritance, and you were able to withstand it!
Timothy, can you tell me what kind of inheritance you've received?"
Edwin's eyes were filled with a burning curiosity. His lifelong pursuit had been to reach the pinnacle of alchemy, and now, standing before him was someone who had achieved what he had only dreamed of.
"Well... that's a secret," Timothy replied with a slight smile, shaking his head.
"But..."
