Even having spoken so far, this was just the surface of what Little Rain could do to help Dyon. If Dyon had Little Rain on one hand, and that mysterious blood sprite on the other, his future path would be wide and clear.
Having thought to this point, a wisp of a resolute expression flashed within Dyon's gaze. It was impossible to reach his goals without making a few sacrifices. So…
With a thought, he grabbed the second vial and shattered it over the Dragon King, allowing the blood sprite to swallow it all.
The blood sprite was ultimately an artificial lifeform created by completely unknown means. Unlike real sprites that had no limitations, after a few years of observation, Dyon realized that this blood sprite was an imperfect product.
