Professor Paterson then reached into his robe.
From within, he drew out a small case of obsidian glass. He opened it carefully, revealing six vials.
Three glowed with a dark, swirling mist…
The three were familiar with these and knew immediately that they were the Corruption Essence of the Demon. The other three with crimson light were definitely the Blood of the Demon.
But these weren't ordinary.
"These," Paterson said gravely, "are not from common fiends. They are from Demon Saints."
The three students froze, their eyes widening in shock.
"Demon Saints…" Amaya whispered as she knew that those beings are equal to Immortals.
Vin couldn't help but feel shocked. "That's… impossible."
Brannic, on the other hand, felt so excited right now.
"Professor… why would you give us these?"
Paterson's expression hardened.
