"This treatment will cure Grum'Thal much faster than the first one." Lulu raised a finger.
Adam let out a relieved smile. Of course. He could count on her. One year would be tedious, but manageable—a trade-off he found more than worthwhile between time and safety.
However, the smile curving on his lips froze when she continued.
"If we use natural materials attuned to mana in purifying rituals that don't yet exist, and as long as we perform them daily, we can wear off the demonic contamination before it can regenerate in just a hundred years. I know it's long, but... I don't like it... But if you rush things, you can shorten the treatment by half if you give up on ten percent of success. He'll still have over one chance out of two to survive cured, but complications never warn. They strike when we least expect it."
