About ten days later…
Inside the spell lab of the ruins.
The walls of the spell lab were painted in red and the smell of blood permeated the air.
Under the red light, there was a white lab table, and struggling silver scorpions covered its surface.
Each of the scorpions was about one meter in size. Fresh blood was spurting out of their bodies, which were covered with invisible wounds—it almost looked like the blood was leaking out of their silver shells.
Angele was standing on a round stone platform, there was a triangular black container that was full of glowing green liquid in front of him.
In the center of the liquid, there was a silver scorpion, struggling and groaning.
"The bloodline essence of more than 100 silver scorpions is here, if you can't absorb it all, you'll just end up like the other scorpions… Let's see if you're lucky…" Angele muttered as he stared at the scorpion in the container.
