At night, in the Back City District of the Demon Realm's royal capital.
Under Cecily's plans, an industrial district had gradually been established here, with new-style Alchemy Workshops and factories built throughout it.
The Prophet was inside one of the newly completed factories in this area.
Before the Prophet stood an enormous glass tank filled with liquid that glowed green and bubbled with green froth.
A pipeline above the glass tank carried the liquid to the other side of the factory.
The Prophet walked beneath the glass tank and twisted open a faucet-like device. The dark green liquid flowed into the glass cup in her hand.
"Drink it." The Prophet handed the glass cup to her apprentice, Laisa.
This Blood Clan girl was also an exchange student from Nolan. She was currently specializing in potion-making and had obtained certification as a third-rank pharmacist not long ago.
"Mentor, you should have a better grasp of the formula's ingredients than I do."
Laisa had just finished teaching her students today when the Prophet summoned her to this factory. She had previously heard that the Prophet planned to build a new Alchemy Factory.
However, this was Laisa's first time visiting. She only felt that the place was filled with an evil atmosphere.
"I'm testing the medicinal effects, not the flavor... I'm not particularly demanding when it comes to food. Don't you always pay attention to flavor when brewing potions?"
The Prophet's words represented the two schools of Nolan's demon alchemists. The first believed that "the taste of a potion is just as important as its effects," while the second believed that "the only thing that matters about a potion is its effects; flavor is completely irrelevant!"
The Prophet belonged to the latter school, while Laisa leaned more toward the former...
And the former