บท 382: Room of Damnation

The sun started to slowly set above the Honorable Temple. It changed the shade of the sky to a dark orange, and in an hour's time, it would turn completely dark once again.

In the balcony that gazed over the town, Zhen intertwined his fingers and said.

"As I said before, I could teach you soul healing with the potions. However, the grandmaster must've a way to do it more efficiently."

Ambrose turned to the Wisdom King with expectant look. This was the main reason for his visit, after all.

He didn't mind if he only had to learn the potion recipes for soul healing. However, he had a hunch that it might be an inefficient and expensive way.

"There are people with soul healing as their soul ability." The Wisdom King said. "However, that cannot be learned in ordinary ways, and neither can you."

"Oh…" Ambrose sighed. "Very well. Is the potion the only way?"