Supreme Magus

prehension abilities of its wielder.

'Without Dragon Eyes, the combination of Yggdrasill wood and Eyes of Menadion is the next best thing I have.
Luckily, there is no need to imprint the branch to activate its passive properties.' Lith thought while Tista and Solus also assumed their working formation.

Having a stronger core and more powerful Origin Flames, Lith would always start first.
He wore one of the Monocles of Menadion and wielded the Yggdrasill branch in his right hand while Tista wore the second Monocle.

That way, Solus could use their collective intellect and the tower's power core to study the purification process while also creating a perfect mind link between Tista and Lith.

The three of them could freely share any discovery they made without the need to speak or waste time, allowing them to improve the quality of their work the moment any of them made a breakthrough.

'Wielding the staff still gives me a weird feeling.' Lith thought as a sudden spark turned the flames in his mouth from violet to black.

It had already happened back in Urgamakka, but he had yet to find a way to replicate the phenomenon and to understand its significance.
Every time he tried to breathe them out, the black flames would return to normal, no matter how hard he tried.

'Aalejah said that my Tiamat's abilities should be a combination of those belonging from my single parts.
Also, she said that black Origin Flames are unheard of, yet I always produced them even as a wyrmling.

'Back then, they replaced all the bodily fluids in my body and-'

'Cool story, bro.' Tista cut him short.
'Now, do you mind getting to work? I don't want to hear about your bodily fluids.
Too much information.'

The red veins on Lith's feathers burned bright in embarrassment as he suddenly remembered about the perfect mind link.
He needed to take a few deep breaths to calm down before starting the purification process.

He placed a hand on the ingot, using Abyssal Gaze to study and memorize the position of the different impurities.

'If not for the importance of the Darwen, I could easily purify the Davross simply by breathing uncontrolled Origin Flames.
At my level, the metal is the only thing they can't destroy.
Yet since I want my cake and eat it too, this will be a bit tricky.'

Solus took the information from the breathing technique and used it to generate a real-time 3D hologram of the ingot's composition.
Thanks to the visual aid, Lith could more easily remember the position of all the impurities and lessen the burden on his life force.

Then, Lith placed the ingots in the furnace, bringing them to a temperature of several hundreds of degrees that turned the metal into a white hot mass that yet refused to even melt.

He used the technique that Xenagrosh had taught him, emitting the Origin Flames slowly so that the link with his body would never be interrupted.
Lith could move the mystical flames as a part of his body, making them seep through the solid metal.

There were many impurities inside each ingot, but the silver lining was that, aside from the Darwen, Lith had no need to keep the Flames from destroying the traces of silver, Orichalcum, and Adamant.

They amounted to so little that collecting them wasn't worth the effort.
After a few seconds, the metal started to melt, passing through a heat-resistant sieve that collected the black mass of Darwen that the molten Davross left behind.

Lith reduced the intensity of the Flames to not lose precious material, focusing more on precision than on raw power..
The violet fire gently caressed the Darwen, getting it rid of every trace of Davross still attached to it.