Preparing a Ball

"Yes! This is the effect!"

Once the dark golden healing potion entered Wizard Bart's body, he felt a hot wave circling his system. All the minor parts of his body recovered quickly. It was as if he was drenched in a pond of life elixir. All his cells were cheering as they were replenished at every part.

He opened his eyes once the effect was gone, "I've never seen anything like what you've made, Master Bennett!"

Wizard Hutton laughed at the side, "Well, that's because he's officially the best potiomaster on the central continent, Grandfather!"

"So that's why my promotion chance has increased by 10%!" Wizard Bart chuckled, then gave another bow, "I must thank you greatly for this, Master Bennett!"

Abel returned the bow, "As I said, Wizard Bart, you are one of us."