"Fuck." Nara cursed his bad luck. Among all the chaos in the messy battlefield, the treant somehow decided to target him. This split second was enough for Damon to break out of the shadow prison, which further enraged Nara.
To make matters worse, seeing the treant target him, more fairies started attacking him. In the meantime, Damon happily stepped back and started doing the work he came here for. He started absorbing all of the blood essence in the area, no longer bothering to hide himself.
This made his speed shoot up. Threads of blood shot up to him as more and more stats and skills popped up in his notifications. Damon greedily took it all in.
His luck stat quickly crossed the 60s and entered the 70s. In the blink of an eye, it went as high as 85. Other than this, he also gained quite a few shadow skills, many interesting ones at that.
