The Man’s Decree

Strange Method “Now, let’s get this started. Bring out all the necessary mystical herbs,” Jared told Jubilante, who was still staring intently at the Divine Cauldron.

“Sure.” Jubilante nodded. Then, he ordered his men to bring out the various mystical herbs required to craft the Aksum Pill.

However, the confidence that adorned Jubilante’s face earlier had vanished.

Jared’s reveal of the Divine Cauldron had shaken Jubilante’s self-assurance.

The Divine Cauldron was akin to Jared’s trump card; it unsettled Jubilante’s composure.

“Jubilante, focus your mind. As long as you win, this guy is as good as dead, and the Divine Cauldron will be yours,” one of Jubilante’s subordinates approached and whispered, noticing Jubilante’s distracted state.

Jubilante’s expression lit up at the idea, and he cast another covetous glance at the Divine Cauldron.

who crafts the purest Aksum Pill in the shortest time wins,” Jubilante

a bell, the competition officially began. Everyone watched intently, eager to witness the ancient Divine Cauldron

a spiritual fire and carefully observed its intensity. He then began placing different mystical herbs into the cauldron at different

was a crucial step in pill crafting- controlling the spiritual fire’s

Jared took a different approach. He threw all the mystical herbs needed for the Aksum Pill into the

a blue spiritual fire in hand, he thrust it into the cauldron. In an instant, a blazing fire

had stopped placing his mystical herbs, looked

Throwing all the mystical herbs in and setting it on fire? If this

open fire.” “Are we sure this method won’t blow up the cauldron?” “I’ve lived this long and have never seen such an alchemy method.” A fervent discussion broke out among the

flames in Jared’s Divine Cauldron diminished, Jubilante, realizing he had neglected his own pill crafting,

a puzzled expression. While he was not an alchemist, he had seen many alchemists