Soon another hour passed and the big lake of churning and roiling poisonous waters was reduced to a mere small pond. Damon was silently lying on the pond, trying his best to get more familiar with his new mana core.
Behind him, Ellora tried not to peek again. She was failing. The woman shamelessly stole many glances and continued to gulp as her thighs tightly clenched together.
Kaelthorn, meanwhile, had sunk to a seated position by the edge of the pool, arms crossed tightly, his jaw twitching every now and then like he was biting down on a thousand curses. He was full-on in depression mode, unable to still digest what had happened.
A few more minutes passed by just like this when a new notification rolled in.
[Ding! Your skill Blood Archives has leveled up]
[Ding! Your skill Blood Archives has been modified]
[Ding! You can now store venomous liquids (min. 50% blood energy content) as part of the Blood Archives and use it to restore your blood energy]
