Ron took the Crystal Ball, briefly sensing the internal records, and nodded in satisfaction:
"Very good, the devouring efficiency is even higher than expected. It seems the potential of the 'Big Eater' far exceeds our imagination."
He raised the Crystal Ball to his eye, carefully observing the energy flow patterns within the recorded data.
Dale's bloodline energy had nearly reached the Golden Ring critical point, far surpassing the Silver Ring level of ordinary Sea Sirens.
If they continued at the current pace of training, with a few more targeted devourings, she might very well step into the ranks of the Golden Ring bloodline before the end of the gladiatorial games.
"The next beast battle might be even more dangerous."
He turned to Dale: "Take a break. The upcoming melee will be more arduous. But I believe, with your current abilities, you should be able to advance smoothly to the finals."
Dale lifted her delicate chin confidently:
