"You may ask your questions now."
Malakai remained rooted in place.
'The fresh blood ranking.'
It was one recognized by the entire clan, used to tell just how far apart each youth in the clan was when it came to their genius.
The last time Malakai checked, he had seen Othric and his father topping the rankings. But after the incident at Sylvastein, with the number of darkness creatures he slaughtered, Malakai had no doubt about the current situation.
'It's not only the darkness.'
The lifeguard had no way of visibly knowing how many darkness creatures were killed. There was only one way it measured the death of darkness creatures, the vita. In essence, the surge of vita that came from the death of any darkness creature.
Depending on the amount of vita, points were given accordingly. However, aside from the darkness, Malakai had also absorbed a sick ton of vita from the vita cores he ate, and also the fountain of Vitaeon.
