Down
Tap.
Nosphaleen let the heads drop to the floor of roots. Her own gaze was flickering with surprise as she watched Sylas' chest close before her eyes. She couldn't quite understand how anyone could heal so fast.
Even the top-graded Healing Elixirs wouldn't be so great. For it to be so effective, it would have to at least be an E-Grade Elixir. But the problem with them was that if an F-Grade existence took them, they would explode and die.
That meant it would not only have to be an E-Grade Elixir, but it would also need to be an exceptionally high-graded one, maybe one so highly graded that even D-Grade existences might fight over it. Only an E-Grade Elixir that was so great could both have the power and gentleness necessary to be so effective.
Having this sort of context, it was no wonder Nosphaleen was so shocked.
Of course, she had no idea how close to the truth she was.