Leonel took a breath and shook his head.
"You're messing with me, right?" He laughed.
"Maybe a little." Aina grinned.
The both of them knew that Aina wasn't actually lying. She truly did need so much. It was just that they could both come up with methods of making up for it.
For example, what if they caught Gods alive and then continuously bled them? That way, you could get a lot more out of a single body rather than having to kill continuously.
Of course, it would take resources to keep them healed up and producing, but it was still far easier than just killing them.
At the same time, as for quality, there were many methods of improving on the quality of blood. Leonel wasn't aware of them, but wasn't this precisely Aina's expertise?
Even if it was Leonel alone, he would just take the crude path of forcefully raising someone's constitution to the God Realms and then taking it from there.
"You can stay here, then," Leonel said.
