"I can't believe King Ares gave me an amber as a gift!" Russell marveled, looking at the golden stone in his hand.
The Amber Worm is no secret.
In fact, besides Russell, Baron Phoenixbird Weilim Ginnari also had one, an inheritance from his great-grandfather.
So for King Ares, who was also a Dragon Knight, to give an Amber Worm as a gift was not surprising. But for Russell, the value of the Amber Worm was not in its magical effects.
It was because it could enter the Gloomy Dreamland and expand the range of the Quiet Dream Clone.
"Although King Ares might just be painting a rosy picture, he didn't mind investing..." Russell reflected, then without further delay, he pricked his fingertip and dripped blood onto the amber stone.
The familiar sensation, the familiar reaction.
When a faint sound, akin to a little bee flying, resonated in his mind, the amber stone had already crumbled into powder.
A bee the size of a little finger flew up from Russell's palm.
