The king's eyes now lingered on Lucas with respect.
He turned to the young man standing quietly at Henrietta's side and asked with deliberate calm, "How did you do it? How were you able to awaken cultivation in a crippled grandmaster? This is no minor feat, Xavier. This is a miracle… something even the most renowned alchemists of our land would not dare attempt."
Lucas was silent for a moment. He had anticipated this question, but that didn't make it easier to answer. The truth, the real truth, was that his knowledge came from a time beyond comprehension, the future.
