"What the hell?"
"It's water?"
"He was drinking water?"
"But that doesn't make sense!"
"How can one drink so much water?"
"He at least drank ten bowls of water."
The people showed various kinds of reactions. But all of them believed that Dreamer was right.
However, if it wasn't blood but water then how did Desmond drink all that without bursting his bladder?
"People," Dreamer brought the bowl closer to everyone. "Watch closely."
"Yes. We are watching."
Dreamer nodded. "I am going to pour some mana on this bowl."
Dreamer did as he said and poured mana on the bowl.
He poured for five seconds and stopped.
"It's the… same."
"Nothing changed, young man."
The bowl looked the same as before.
But Dreamer shook his head. "That's why I told you to watch closely."
"What do you mean?"
"How much water do you think this bowl contains?" Dreamer asked.
