Chapter 387: Half Set of Armor
"Boom!" The golden knight and the crimson Giant Dragon clashed fiercely again, dragon blood splashing everywhere, making Muria wince.
It wasn't because he felt sorry for Klaeste, who was cut and wounded, or Leon, who was buried in the walls. It was for the dragons' blood scattered on the ground. These were high-level alchemy materials, a terrible waste.
"Eino." Muria called out to the Tower Spirit of the Mage Tower.
"Prince Muria!" The energy form of the erudite middle-aged mage materialized beside Muria.
"Keep in mind, next time they fight, remember to collect the dragon blood spilled in battle, otherwise it gets wasted."
The Tower Spirit Eino, who had developed its complete emotional wisdom, paused for some reason before bowing his head and replied, "Yes, sir."