The friends were all excited. They had only come to help the Werewolf tribe treat their Wolfsbane Potion affliction, never expecting that they themselves would improve as well.
But they could not leave yet. They still had to wait until all the werewolves had left the factory, then go inside to review this Ritual Magic, examine the remnants of the spellcasting materials, and figure out exactly what roles they had played.
They could think about how to optimize this Ritual Magic, and how to cultivate more compatible magical creatures and magical plants to enhance its effects.
Neville was the most focused on this. Although the Training Center would not be popularizing this sort of Bloodline-Stacking Ritual for now, the underlying principles were the same, and this practical experience could give him more experience.
Still, everyone was more excited about the changes in themselves.
"We're actually different now." George and Fred wore strange expressions.
George did not seem to have gained the ability to transform into a werewolf, but he could feel earthshaking changes in his bones, muscles, and ligaments.
Fred, meanwhile, seemed to have gained a Transfiguration spell that turned him into a werewolf with dragon scales.
Anton smiled faintly. "I told you, everyone's changes are different."
"The desires hidden in the deepest parts of our hearts are different!" Neville added from the side. Meeting Anton's surprised gaze, he looked a little bashful, yet he still explained earnestly, "Anton said that the heart is the key to prying open magic. The process of stacking Dragon Blood and Werewolf bloodline onto ourselves wasn't just a change brought about by Ritual Magic..."
As he spoke, his expression gradually became resolute. "It was also the change produced by our own hearts as they existed within this Ritual Magic."
"Whew~"
Anton stared at Neville