Once the entire Devil's Mountain returned to normal, the only difference was that the surroundings were filled.
"Whew... Finally, it's over..." Kleint sighed a long sigh, closing his eyes and opening them again.
He slowly approached the monster's corpse, took out a vial, and drew the monster's blood; once he drew the blood with his mana, he sealed a piece of the translucent tentacles with complicated and erratic patterns.
He intended to study this once he got out of this place because, like before, his body warned him not to use his attribute.
Kleint looked at the poor thing and the piece of translucent tentacle with complicated and erratic patterns with a small smile, having a chance to get rid of his poor talent.
He fixed his gaze on the group regaining its strength and asked, "What do we do with this corpse?"
