Grave held the Crimson Blood in front of him and stared into the tube. The liquid churning inside it had a mystic feeling about it.
There were researchers, potion makers, poison masters, and many bio-researcher classes that had wasted their time in the last life trying to uncover the mystery behind this poison but none of them got anything out of it.
There was a time even the Demon Dungeon master spent time to find something out of this, but even he was unsuccessful or that's what Grave knew.
'Maybe this was a more pure version of the poison.' Grave thought to himself.
Both these items were something that hides many secrets and power, but he did not have enough power to uncover them. He needed to get more powerful than his past life and only then he could think to do something from these items.
Such good things, but these were not the things that he could experiment with at his level.
