Chapter 293: Return

After a full ten minutes, the synthesis process was finally completed.

Amarian's face was pale, her hands trembling as she listened to the agonizing screams of her daughter. The only thing keeping her from rushing forward was the unwavering, cold gaze of their savior.

When Lyra emerged from the cocoon unharmed, Amarian let out a shaky breath of relief.

But as she looked closer, it was clear that something fundamental had changed within Lyra.

Her daughter's physique was noticeably different—healthier, more muscular, and even slightly taller. The transformation spoke volumes about the immense power she had gained, something Amarian could only marvel at. In her heart, she assumed their savior must be a divine being, capable of bestowing blessings beyond mortal comprehension.