Chapter 160 - Potions with element of fire

The grove was quiet now, the faint hum of the giant tree and the magic in the air forming a serene backdrop. Sunlight—or whatever passed for sunlight in this hidden dimension—filtered softly through the upper branches, illuminating clusters of herbs, glimmering potion bottles, and small cauldrons that Lira had arranged neatly on the sturdy tables. Serelyth, in her human-like form, leaned gracefully against the massive roots of the tree, her sapphire eyes following every movement Lira made, while Renkai rested near the edge of the grove, still leaning against the tree, and Thalanir tended to the plants nearby, humming softly as he pruned leaves and mixed soils.