"Why would you want this? Do you even know what it is?" Negris asked curiously.
The God Ancestor lifted the withered leaves and said, "I'm about to die, and you're asking me why I want this, because it contains a powerful life force, it's called Insect Ash Liquid, right?"
Compared to the relaxed demeanor at the beginning, the God Ancestor now seemed like a ghoul that had seen food, speaking while involuntarily stretching its leaves forward.
"A powerful life force? Insect Ash Liquid has a powerful life force? So that's why it can rejuvenate dead things?" Negris muttered doubtfully and asked Ange for a small bottle, opening the lid to take a sniff.
It was odorless, yet there was a magical feeling as if a very nourishing breath entered your nostrils, awakening all the cells inside the nose, and the scents you usually couldn't detect suddenly became clear, as if the nose had come to life.
