Three days had passed since Damien began his hunting spree and since then, he'd exhausted his mana more times that he could keep count.
His summons had hunted down over two hundred Grade Six mana beasts and forty Grade Fives, most of their cores currently stored in Luton's (Universal Space).
While others might consider this a speedy progress considering the individual carrying out the hunt was still a bronze ranked Demon Hunter by normal standards, Damien himself viewed his progress as considerably slow.
"Damn it!" Damien asked as he watched his essence reserves dwindle once again. However, this time things were different. Still resting with crossed legs atop the there he'd mounted three days ago, Damien held a Grade Five Essence Core in one hand, slowly absorbing the magic essence within to refill his life force and essence reserves.
