A spoonful of gingerol, a roll of cumin, and a bottle of extremely sweet syrup.

Stir the crucible and evaporate the water.

Drink the pain and gain new life.

In the land of alchemical punk, monsters are rampant, elements are floating, and evil spirits are peeping.

Xia Zuo looked up at the mage temple, leaned over to study the toxins, and forged his own mage path.