"I don't have that many souls to burn," David said. "Can you find a way to use the Mana Energy in my blood or in the air as a power source?"
The old devil, Dalonas, finally showed some surprise.
"Are you planning to..."
Indeed, since obtaining the Mithril Energy Core was out of reach and the plan to climb the technological ladder in a short time had burst like a bubble, David could only resort to the most foolish and intuitive method. He grinned and said, "I'm planning to launch myself into outer space."
Waiting for The Slaying King Star to appear over Ferren would be too late. The whole situation was far too passive.
... Dalonas couldn't help but feel that this Red Dragon was being driven to madness by the pressure of the task from the Dragon Queen.
Even he, a devil, knew that space was not the Astral Plane—a place not every creature could survive.
"Just tell me if you can do it or not," David said, feeling as if Dalonas was looking at him like he was a White Dragon.
