Within Eiro's cocoon, a lot of things were going on all at once. Every part of his physical being had been broken down, and that really meant every part. The original bloodstone, which had been fused with his veins or the duplicate of the mirror of duplication that he had placed into his eye; both had been broken apart by this crystal liquid. And it wasn't even that it was a powerful acid, rather, if anyone else touched it, it might actually be rather benefitial to them. Like some sort of high-mana moisturizer.