60. The Phoenix Spirit Disappears into Embers

Ignoring the nameless young man's irritation, Kairav suddenly pulled a dagger from his belt. Without hesitation, he sliced his own palm, letting drops of blood slowly fall from the cut across his skin.

The nameless young man's eyes widened in surprise. "I scold you, and you go straight to doing something crazy?!"

"I found an ancient manuscript. It says unicorn blood can dispel dark magic," Kairav replied, gazing at the blood pooling in his palm.

The nameless young man appeared deep in thought before he replied, "The Dwarapala giant is inherently fierce and aggressive. Even if we manage to extract the dark magic from him, he'll still attack us blindly."

Confusion flashed across Kairav's face. "So, do you really not have any other way?" he asked, a hint of desperation in his voice.