Success

After celebrating for one whole minute, Lucien's facial features turned back to his expressionless one. He put Aiden down. But he did not let go of the little protagonist's hand. He needs to double-check something. He stretched out his hand and focused on the image of Old Fe cleansing the yellow gooey substance.

He wants to clean the texture of its yellow color. It appears that the light magic understood his intent and began to purge itself of impurities. The excitement in Lucien's heart grew.

The two of them held hands for thirty more minutes. At this point, the second stage is almost done. The gooey texture has achieved the white purest color and seems to shine in white light. Lucien let out a genuine smile directed at Aiden. But Aiden only responded with a pale face.

"Are you feeling okay?"

Aiden was stunned to see this smile, causing him to freeze. Lucien's brow creased a little. He touched Aiden's forehead.