[Name = Winty - No Last Name]
[Age = 107]
[Level = 46]
[Abilities - 3] [All Can Be Easily Copied]
[Race: Vampire]
[MANA: 1,200/1,200]
[STRENGTH: 105/300]
[AGILITY: 103/300]
[RESISTANCE: 89/300]
[STATUS - Pure]
"Your stats are worse than before," Mikahil said, touching Winty's cheek, who was now lying on the ground next to a five-square-meter crater. ' Strange... Well, they still give me a hard time, but why are they getting weaker? It should be the opposite. '
Winty would open her eyes, seeing Mikahil lost in thought. Her smile returned as her hand quickly rose to her neck, touching where Mikahil had hit earlier. "That was amazing."
'Blood and lightning, two stolen abilities used in perfect harmony,' Winty thought, releasing a sigh.
"Oh, you're awake. I'm off now," Mikahil said as he got up and headed towards the exit of the fourth floor.