Darius did not keep the duo waiting for long. He took out a pot of Lunar Dew, making the two older men quake in their boots like young boys before a cougar.
They had a lot of time to theorize what kind of resources Darius might have those in his inner circle to strengthen them as he had done for Jeanne.
Would it be special fruits that could increase their stats or grant them special abilities? Perhaps a scroll that did the same when used?
Perhaps he had found some potions to strengthen them? Or could it be some ancient tomes that would slowly allow them to hone themselves over time?
However, the last thing they had expected was to see the most priceless and blessed item to exist in Faust, Lunar Dew. Especially not in such purity and definitely not in such a quantity.
Lunar Dew, it was a mythical liquid that legends claimed was the God's dream choice of liquid.
