"I'll take just one-fifth." Alavin entered the cave.

The mercenaries followed him in. The air inside was remarkably fresh; even a deep breath felt revitalizing. Indeed, the small hill was a network of ancient tree roots, intertwining and dense. At the heart of the cave, several old roots wrapped around a palm-sized patch of moss, from which the rich Restoration Aether emanated.

Alavin took only his share, one-fifth of the Evergreen Lichen, and no more.

The man in black warned, "Do not consume too much of it. Eat just a little each day and wait until it's fully absorbed before having more. If you don't, your body will start to petrify, and a tree will sprout from within. I'm not spinning you a yarn; such things have happened before."

"Thanks for the heads-up. I must be going now."

"Hold, friend, may I inquire about your name?"

"Alavin."

are perilous. Would you

offer, but I have matters

about Protégés

nodded and took his

to cross Cobalt Strike. Judging by Alavin's prowess, he must have been a Senior Protégé, and there were likely others nearby on a similar quest for herbs. With that thought, they hurriedly departed. They dared not rob Alavin, lest he call upon

was such a rare treasure, coveted even by

It looked like ordinary moss, yet he could feel a rich Restoration Aether emanating from it, along with a refreshing fragrance. This ancient relic must have had more

needing to consolidate

his mouth, and chewed slowly, feeling a robust coolness flood his senses, spreading throughout

I worried about petrification? No

direct absorption. Indeed, the once scattered life streams were now under control, circulating throughout his body as instructed by Alavin's mantra, rapidly absorbing and

and Alavin boldly swallowed the rest, using the Restoration Mantra

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