"Power? You are too weak, the power I possess is not suitable for you."
This once again proved the other party's strength, which Shard believed without a doubt.
The woman paused for a moment before continuing, as if in thought. And the temperature inside the room had returned to the same level as the hallway, indicating that her mood had also returned to normal:
"But I happen to have in my possession a decent Relic, though its value is far less than that statue of the Old God... No, not the Box of Darkness, that's merely a Poet-Level (Level 5) toy. I offer you a Scribe Level (Level 4) Relic and will tell you the secrets of the Blood of Mercury, to help you avoid danger, in exchange for the address and Spell Words. How about it?"
"No problem, thank you for your generosity, ma'am."
