"What do you want from me, patriarch Vega? I've never wronged the Titus clan, I have no plans of doing so in the future either " Max said as he made his stance clear
" What do I want ....? Oh I'll tell you what I want Max .... " Vega said with a smile
Vega proceeded to retrieve a sabre from his inventory, a brilliant blade that was dark green on the edge but white on the blunt side that exuded a dangerous level of sword intent.
Vega used the sabre to cut open his own palm as he dropped a steady stream of blood down on the ground as he looked into Max's eyes and said " Show me what you can do, boy "
The scent of the godly blood wasped into Max's nose and made his primordial senses go numb for a second.
Max had never smelled blood so rich in vitality before as he could not help but salivate at its scent.
