บท 2275: Concoct

However, her appearance caused those watching this scene to be confused. Maybe they had begun to think that Dyon was the arbiter of miracles. He seemed to subvert their expectations at every turn, so they were entirely prepared for him to bring out some mighty ancient cauldron that had passed the hands of several famous masters of the past.

But… Who knew that he would bring out a mere Empyrean Grade treasure…

Was it even possible to concoct a pill of this magnitude in it? 

The spectators were left deflated.

An Empyrean Grade treasure was great to many who were watching, but there were also Immortal Gods watching. To them, even Peak Empyrean Grade treasures were just above average items, and even then, it depended on its quality.

Such a treasure wouldn't even be able to withstand the temperatures needed to refine god grade heavenly herbs, let alone withstand the concoction of such a pill.