As soon as Ace and Lily stepped into the Spirit Herb Shop, they were hit with an overwhelming wave of aromas.
The air was thick with the scent of herbs—rich, pungent, earthy. Some smells were tantalizing, others medicinal, and some were just downright strange.
Tasty smells. Salty smells. Fragrant smells. The smell of wealth, the smell of poverty.
It was as if every abstract concept or tangible object had its own distinct scent, and in this place, they could perceive them all.
Just as Ace was taking it all in, a glowing message appeared before him.
[Welcome to the Spirit Herb Garden.]
Ace turned around slowly, admiring the scenery as the text shifted again.
[In this place, you will find every herb you will ever need, ranging from the lowest, common mortal herbs to even items, Gods can barely even see, divine-level herbs.]
Ace muttered, "That's so magical…" His eyes gleamed with curiosity.
Though, in truth, he had no idea what a divine-grade herb actually was.
