The days passed slowly, and after spending ten days in seclusion, Almin emerged from his room, getting ready for an extensive pill-making session.
Although his pills didn't gain much prominence in the realm of flames, without them, no half-demon would have survived. The effectiveness had increased considerably due to the rare practice of half-demons consuming these pills.
Without hesitation, Almin meticulously reviewed his entire stock of herbs in his spatial inventory, a useful technique he had learned from the whale. He also carried Lyra with him wherever he went, thanks to this technique. Soon, a message through the array arrived, and Almin hurried to find the whale.
Entering the room calmly, Almin was met with a dazzling violet color that covered the entire environment. Looking at a corner, he sighed as he saw Ruri floating gently.
