"Eh? You only need that? Aren't you interested in the blood vial of race mythological?" asked Livia, Arthur shook his head as he put the wooden box into storage.
"I already have better servants than the mythological race."
The man stepped out of the Mist Peak treasure room, flying back down after obtaining the items he needed.
For the soul essence vial? Arthur doubted they had it. It looked like Arthur would have to continue extracting monster soul essences to fill his soul essence level.
THUMP!
The boom of magic fluctuations occurred outside, precisely aiming at the purple dome protecting this place.
Arthur squinted his eyes. In an instant, he was transported from that room to the central field of the Mist Peak base.
