Revitalizing Potion

At Lyka's words, excitement lit up every face in the courtyard.

The Baku Clan was one of the royal clans of the Orc race. They owed that status to their nearly unbeatable ability to draw others into dreams.

Even the mighty Dragon race was reluctant to provoke them because of it.

And now the Human race, treated by the other races as ants and food, could shatter the myth of the Baku Clan's unbeatable dream magic. That would undoubtedly send a shock through the entire Orc race.

Once the news spread, it would surely rouse other humans suffering under the Orc race's oppression to resist as well.

William and the others immediately used stones to sketch a rough map on the ground. They began discussing how to encircle the Baku Clan and wipe out every Tapir Orc coming their way before they knew what had hit them.

Meanwhile, the clan chief sent people to find the ingredients for the potion Lyka had described.

Fortunately, Lyka had studied medicine and knew about potions, and the clan had its own healers. Otherwise, they could never have gathered everything he needed so quickly.

Lyka left William and the others to plan their tactics. He pulled the clan chief aside and said:

"Grandpa Chief, the Revitalizing Potion can counter the Baku Clan's innate magic, but it has a side effect. People who use it can become addicted. So please keep the number of participants as low as you can."

The clan chief did not understand addiction, but from Lyka's cautious manner, he could tell it was nothing good.

Still, with the Baku Clan closing in and the clan's future at stake, some sacrifices were necessary.

"Don't worry, Divine Child. Grandpa Chief understands."

Lyka met the clan chief's eyes and could only nod.

Time flew.