"I've accumulated a significant number of spiritual herbs in the past month. Once I have some free time, I'll focus on refining more pills to assist our comrades within Dracodeus Temple. It would be good to boost their progress within our limited time frame," Severin contemplated as he used his mental energy to assess the spiritual herbs within the spatial ring.
At night, Severin remained industrious and dedicated himself to pill refinement. More specifically, he utilized second-grade high-rank and third-grade low-rank spiritual herbs to create a substantial quantity of pills.
The following morning, Sheila, Diane, and the others eagerly sought out Severin.
"Hehe, can you guess why we're here, honey?" Diane inquired playfully.
Severin saw how well-dressed they were and could not help himself from smiling. "Of course. You've all been wanting to explore the nearby islands, right? Let's go, then! I'll do some sightseeing with all of you during the day and spend my nights focusing on alchemy."
"Thank you, honey! You're the best," Sheila said. She went forward and immediately held Severin's arm.
Severin smiled and said, "How about we head downstairs for some breakfast before we set off on our island-hopping tour? It's a good opportunity for me to relieve some stress too."
"That's fantastic," the elder exclaimed with delight. The following morning, Severin and his entourage embarked on their journey.
Once outside the city, Severin waved his hand and took out his flying sword. It grew in size rapidly, eventually accommodating several thousand people before taking to the skies.
"This is amazing! What sort of spiritual weapon is this, and how could it grow to such an enormous size?" Many observers were taken aback by the sight. Though they had seen flying swords that could increase in size, witnessing one expand to this extent was a first for them. It was undoubtedly a mark of the sword's exceptional quality.
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