Chapter 63 The Deal

"I mean, magic tool!" After witnessing Hubert's temper, Thomas instantly gave up his usual roundabout way of talking and spoke at lightning speed, "According to ancient texts, any magic tools left behind by celestials that have survived until today all contain the purest 'Will' of those celestials. Which basically means..." "They're extremely refined, high-quality Immortal Seeds! For someone with Virgil's condition, they could definitely help relieve his symptoms!" Thomas didn't hold back his voice—every word echoed crisply through the air, each syllable articulated with unusual clarity.