Vale inspected the potion using his Phantasm State and Divine Sense before he finally relaxed and accepted his fate.
Well, his Divine Sense detected that the potion was dangerous, but it was in an acceptable range. He didn't know how the Divine Sense did that, but he liked how it feedbacks a lot of information to him.
'This ability is too magical. Furthermore, it's only level 2. I wonder what it does if its level gets higher.' Vale mused.
He actually tried looking for an equivalent Dark Arts Spell, but this Divine Sense was just too unique. It seems to be one of the Holy Arts Faction's exclusive spells.
After sitting comfortably, he saw Sherah's gesture urging him to open the bottle and drink the potion.
"May I first know what kind of pain or experience I'll get after drinking this?" Vale asked cautiously. He wasn't afraid and he simply wanted to prepare himself.
