Yet when William considered the timing, and the fact that they appeared far away from the portal underground, he couldn't help but negate this possibility.
"There is something I don't know," William was sure of this. Yet his main focus right now was to find the antidote.
Breaking the rings' protection seals wasn't a big issue for him, but finding the antidote in the middle of all the bottles of potions and elixirs that the bastard had in there was a real nightmare!
The internal space of the rings was cluttered with hundreds of vials. Some were bubbling with corrosive energy, while others glowed with a sickly, necrotic light. Vladimir had been a walking pharmacy of death, and identifying a single cure among a sea of poisons required a methodical, if brutal, approach.
"Time to test on others," William turned his eyes towards the captured enemies around him, his gaze cold and devoid of pity.
