"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut." In this magic world, knowledge is power.
In a magic lab.
Staring at the white particles with a light touch of red color in the reactor, Gaston cast Identification in a serious manner. When he got the result, his weird-looking dark-yellow eyes narrowed and he murmured, "It’s really carbamide… Carbamide could be synthesized without using any life ingredients…"
After staring at the particles for a while, a sarcastic smile appeared on Gaston’s face, "Those guys who play with bodies all the time in Hand of Paleness are in trouble now…"