[You have completed the Trial.]
The moment the words appeared, the Legacy Book's pages began to tremble.
[Ayessh, you actually made it?!]
[Damn, either you have some seriously good eyes—which I now remember you do—or you're a heaven-sent talent.]
[Creating an entirely new potion in just six months? Even I took over years to make new ones.]
[Well, whatever. I was just checking whether you had the spark to create something unique or not. But you ended up concocting one! Congrats on passing with flying colors—not that I actually know what that means.]
[Anyway, the next trial will unlock after five months. Until then, do whatever you want.]
With that, the glowing words faded, and the Legacy Book returned to normal.
"Hmm, so he just wanted to see me do it... weird guy," Leon mumbled, shaking his head.
