Up in his chambers, Zilan focused his mind and in the process got rid of any useless as well as unnecessary thoughts. He closed his eyes in contemplation. A plan was slowly forming in his head. A plan that would allow him to most efficiently reach the soul-compression stage but at the same time put him in a position where …

Somewhere in the Alchemy Association. In a hall that spoke volumes of its Master, five people could be seen bowing before what resembled a silver throne made of a metal that although looked unassuming, actually exuded a special aura that made anyone who stared at it long enough to feel as if the sharp end of a knife was pressed …

A few days’ worth of time passed during which Zilan and Fujo got accustomed to having Kifo around. Of course, the extremely urgent and all-important news was left to Fujo to break or more accurately, he was dying to let Kifo know. “What is it? Why have you both gone quiet all of a sudden?” questioned Kifo. A minute ago, …

Zilan shrugged off the killing intent, minding his own business as he trekked back to the camp. Along the way, thoughts of Tausi occupied his mind however, these were not thoughts of interest or attraction. No, in truth Zilan could tell that there was something afoot, he didn’t know what just yet, but he had a nose for schemes after …

Leaving the classroom full of his awestruck newly accepted disciples, Zilan couldn’t help but feel, from the bottom of his heart, a genuine sense of joy. ‘One step at a time. Slowly but surely, things are starting to fall into place.’ Along the way, as he was in no particular rush, Zilan took the time to admire the scenery. He …

“Now then, earlier I touched on the makings of the Universe and how everything in this world is connected.” Zilan smiled at his seven disciples as he spoke. “Currently, you all have little to no idea what this concept truly means however, that will be remedied by the end of this lesson.” Lorn and the others sat up. Something within …

Seeing all seven of his students kneel down and call him Master, mixed feelings welled up inside of Zilan. On one hand he was overjoyed by their show of respect however, by looking at all of their current expression particularly, the Harnah sisters and Hendrek, he could tell that they weren’t all that convinced. Yes, he had extraordinary ability but …

“Don’t get too attached to them.” Said Zilan as he pointed at the cauldrons. Lorn and the others were confused. Wasn’t getting attached to the cauldrons the whole point of bonding with them? Zilan shook his head saying, “A True Alchemist is destined to create their own cauldron, using that made by another will never allow you to reach the …

The cauldrons flew out towards all seven of his students. Grouch was the only one to receive more than one item, taking possession of both the jade table and the silver and black needles. “This is…” After fidgeting with the cauldron in her hands, Misty suddenly exclaimed in shock. Similar surprised expression could be seen on all seven of his …

After the final Zilan helped Fujo back to the Purple Heart, Two Flames camp. From there, the two chatted for a while before separating. They were both tired and Fujo’s injuries weren’t something that would heal overnight thus breaking off to rest wasn’t really a choice. Before he retired though, Zilan made sure to check in with Kifo. As expected …