But in reality, even a poop-shaped stone can still be called a Tomb Insignia.
The true essence of power is just so simple.]
"Perhaps I'm overly sensitive, but I always feel like you're trying to hint something. While I don't care about these small details, I won't create a poop-shaped Tomb Insignia for myself. For a young vampire like me, that's too 'avant-garde'."
Murphy pulled a face, retrieved alchemy engraving knife given by Cui Si from his Spiritual Energy pack. He swiftly trimmed the icy ebony stone in his hand, shaping it into a decent rhombus snowflake form.
This will do.
If I want it to look more artistic, I can take it back to Cui Si for additional decoration. As a master alchemist, Cui Si is extraordinarily dexterous.
Mmm, the phrase feels odd as a compliment.
Murphy shook his head, ridding himself of unusual thoughts. He then bit his finger, dripping sticky, crimson blood onto the ice-cold ebony stone in his hand.
