"Did it work? Did it work?" Damon panted. He felt like something was different this time, so he was pretty sure that his technique worked. However, Necrogod only weakly smiled with a slight nod of his head.
"What happened? What's wrong? You should be stronger now?"
"I did get stronger. +1 vitality." Necrogod laughed this time.
Damon scratched his head in frustration. "It's fine. It worked, didn't it? Then I just have to do this a bunch of times. Don't worry. You will get out of here one way or the other."
Necrogod shook his head. "You are out of time, Blood God." He pointed to the storm that was quickly picking up speed in the distance.
Damon did not give up. He continued gathering the next batch of blood essence. Even as the memory storm was right in front of them, he took out the next spear and thrust forward.
