Chapter 31: The Elder Council's Support

Silver Moon Forest. The Eternal Hall.

High above, the dome soared. Drooping Fluorescent Vines swayed gently, casting a soft, verdant glow upon the round table below.

Three Elders sat around the table, each cradling a potion bottle.

The bottles were crystal-clear, refracting the fluorescent light into fine, iridescent shimmers. Inside, a greenish-red liquid swirled slowly, as if breathing with a life of its own.

All three Elders scrutinized the potions in their hands, their gazes unwavering, the astonishment on their faces impossible to conceal.

"Can this potion truly quicken the rate at which one gathers Magic Power?" the Third Elder couldn't help but ask, his intense gaze fixed on Darian, who stood before the round table.