The Ten Thousand Year Flood Dragon didn't suspect a thing. After all, it knew that Magic Beast Crystal Cores contained vast amounts of energy, so using them for Refining Elixirs seemed perfectly reasonable. Besides, it was feeling dizzy and muddle-headed. It was well aware that this damn human brat had tricked it, causing it to shrink to human size and lose a significant amount of blood.
The Ten Thousand Year Flood Dragon lamented its losses. 'Brat, just you wait until you're no longer useful to me! I'll show you what real torture is! Hmph, I'm an expert when it comes to tormenting humans. My favorite thing is to scare them witless before devouring them. It does a better job of drawing out the Essence Blood in their bodies!'
