In the underground room, puddles of blood were everywhere on the ground.
Noah was sitting among them, quietly cultivating to aid his recovery.
He had just vanquished the assault of the Excavating worms and had used again some of his potions to refill his centers of powers.
'There were rank 1 and 2 specimens this time. I'm getting closer to the leader.'
He thought.
The last ambush featured weaker beasts, which meant that the number of rank 3 specimens had been drastically reduced.
'Maybe this is another trap though, I don't really know how cautious I have to be against something with a Bloodline inheritance.'
The knowledge about that rare case was limited, something like that had happened only a few times for it to be successfully studied.
'I should dump part of the corpses somewhere, I don't really have any use for them. Also, I have four space-rings to inspect. I should probably go deeper in the lair before doing that.'