Ethan finally turned toward the crowd just as General Boros sat up, flexing his newly formed shoulder. "Easy, General. Take it slow. You were very close to death's door. I managed to completely purge the Lich's curse, so there shouldn't be any residual damage left behind."
Boros rotated his arm, his eyes wide. "I feel excellent. I feel completely as new, ready for battle!"
The room fell into an even deeper shock. If the elders had previously assumed the divine medicine merely closed physical wounds, they now realized its effects were far more miraculous. The potion had fully restored the general's depleted spiritual energy. Every single one of those vials effectively represented a peak-tier general instantly brought back to maximum combat capacity from the brink of death.
