Chapter 475
"Pheeew! That was intense." Grey yawned loudly, stretching his arms as he stared at the results of his effort. Laying in front of him on the glowing circle were four purple pills and three blue pills, each shining faintly with magical light. These were the fruits of several exhausting hours of work.
He had tested countless methods, trying different runes, inscriptions, and intricate symbols. At last, after what felt like endless failures, he discovered the correct arrangement of magic circles that allowed him to mass-create pills instead of laboring to produce them one at a time.
"That was draining," Grey muttered, rubbing his eyes wearily. His body felt heavy, and his head throbbed slightly as the aftereffects of mana and Ki depletion set in. With a sluggish step, he moved away from the circle and staggered toward the bed before falling face-first onto it.
