Wizard: I use my omniscience to interpret the truth.

Dylan and Ivan were waiting for Loris to tell them her idea, but she suddenly stopped talking.

Being stuck in this limbo, feeling like you're suspended in mid-air, is really unpleasant.

After muttering a few curses to themselves, Dylan and his companion followed Loris's gaze, eager to see what had caused her to become like this.

The next moment, they were both stunned.

At this moment, in their sight, the previously tightly closed residence had opened at some point, and Byron, dressed in a wizard's robe, was standing at the door, greeting them.

Upon witnessing this scene, the tension in the hearts of the three finally eased.

After working so hard for so long, the time has finally come to reap the rewards.

However, they did get to see the end.

But Locke, who was waiting for Byron just like them, didn't know when he would finally get the ending he wanted.

Seeing Byron's radiant face, Locke almost broke down in tears again.

Byron, standing at the front door, watched Dylan and the other two standing behind the window, looking at him without moving.

He was a little puzzled; what was wrong with these three people, standing there blankly?

Thinking it over, Byron started walking towards the three of them.

Since they're not coming, I'll have to go there myself.

But before Byron could get far, Dylan and his two companions quickly arrived in front of him and blocked his way with excited expressions.

Dylan rubbed his hands together, his smile twisted in a grimace: "So, Byron, you've finished refining it all?"

Seeing the expectant looks in the three men's eyes, Byron didn't keep them in suspense and nodded with a smile: "Of course, how could I have come out if everything wasn't completed?"

"Alright, let's not stand outside anymore. The successfully refined potions are on the living room table. I think that's what you're most concerned about right now, so let's not waste any more time."

Upon hearing this, Dylan and his two companions' eyes lit up with anticipation, and they immediately headed towards their residence, leaving Byron behind.

Byron shook his head helplessly as he watched the three of them hurrying into their residence.

Before, I just stood by the window and watched without any urgency, but now I'm getting anxious.

Without thinking further, Byron walked into his residence.

Upon entering the living room, Dylan and his two companions were immediately struck by the sight of a table laden with potions shimmering with a bright silver light, which left them utterly mesmerized.

Twenty-five tubes, a full twenty-five tubes!

In other words, there are eight portions of these potions, enough to enable eight people to undergo a qualitative change in their mental strength.

In other words, besides the four potions they had to spend, they had four more potions left over.

This huge surprise made Dylan and his two companions extremely happy.

Byron walked in and stood beside the three: "We extracted materials for thirty vials of potions in total. Twenty-five were successful, and five failed."

Are you satisfied with this result?

Loris snapped out of her daze and excitedly hugged Byron, almost throwing herself at him: "Satisfied, so satisfied! How could I not be satisfied!"

Feeling the sensations throughout his body and the delicate fragrance wafting into his nose, Byron broke free, his expression unchanged.

Loris didn't take it seriously and just stared at the potions on the table, grinning foolishly.

Having calmed his excitement slightly, Dylan smiled and nodded, "Byron, I really didn't expect this result."

"We were hoping you'd have a 50% success rate, but we never expected you to be this amazing! It's truly incredible!"

Ivan, standing nearby, nodded in agreement: "That's truly unexpected; it completely overturned my calculations!"

Byron humbly replied, "It's nothing. After all, I've been researching potion recipes for so long, and the process of making potions has taken quite a while. I'll eventually figure it out by taking my time."

Although Dylan and his companion had not studied potion-making and did not know how to concoct potions, even a fool could tell that concocting this potion was definitely not as simple as Byron made it out to be.

If potion-making were that simple, why would so many people be unable to find someone to help them make potions?

Therefore, this is clearly Byron's humble statement.

Although they knew this in their hearts, Dylan and Byron would not refute him, as it would not do them any good.

After all, Byron's potion-making talent is so strong, so there will definitely be many times when we need him to concoct potions in the future. We'll be too busy trying to win him over to offend him.

After exchanging a glance with Ivan, Dylan also made up his mind.

His smile faded, and he looked at Byron with a serious expression: "Byron, your contribution to our success cannot be ignored."

At this point, Dylan paused, looking directly into Byron's eyes.

"Therefore, I have decided to change the previous allocation plan."

"Since there are eight complete potions, let's divide them equally, two for each of us. The extra tube is yours too."

At this moment, Loris finally snapped out of her daze of great gains and nodded in agreement when she heard Dylan's words.

"Yes, Byron, don't refuse. Two potions are already far beyond our expectations, and we are satisfied."

"Besides, if you don't accept that portion of the potion, then we won't be able to distribute the extra portion of the potion."

Ivan nodded in agreement.

Byron could sense that the three men's expressions and words were sincere, not just feigned politeness.

Given this, he certainly wouldn't pass up the benefits he'd already received.

Moreover, with this extra portion, he could exchange it for some things he needed, or even items of equal value to the Spirit Power Transformation Potion.

In this way, he will be able to reduce the time spent in this stage after becoming a Limit Wizard Apprentice and become a formal wizard as soon as possible.

Byron laughed and said, "How could I possibly refuse such a good thing? I'm not the kind of person who turns away benefits. You're overestimating me."

Upon hearing this, Dylan and the other two were taken aback at first, but then they realized what he meant and burst into laughter.

"Okay, that's how it should be, straightforward and decisive!"

"......"

After chatting for a while, Byron noticed that Loris's eyes were fixed on the potions on the table. After a moment's thought, he made a suggestion.

"How about we divide these potions up and keep them safe?"

Upon hearing this, Loris's eyes lit up, and she immediately put her six vials of potion into her spatial bag.

After doing all this, Loris finally realized what had happened, a blush rising to her cheeks as she tried to explain.

"I'm just worried that if these potions are left outside for too long, their potency will evaporate, and their effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

Dylan and the others didn't laugh at her; they smiled and put their own potions into their spatial bags.

After doing all this, Dylan seemed to remember something, his expression suddenly turned serious, and he looked at Byron.

Dylan's serious expression made Byron's heart skip a beat.