Chapter 111: Healing The Guardian

Malakai began to gather the items, his paws moving with practiced ease. He touched each one, and they disappeared into his Spatial Space.

The staff, the glass bottle, the worn-out paper, the large black fabric, and the necklace all vanished, leaving behind only a faint ripple in the air.

Next, Malakai turned his attention to the small goblins scattered around the room. Though they hadn't provided any significant Growth strength, he knew he should gather them.

Perhaps he could sell their carcasses or use them as food for his pack. However, his pack had recently broken through stages, and their Growth Potential needed time to rest.

Consuming the goblins now would be counterproductive, so Malakai decided to store them in his Spatial Space for later use.

As he worked, the silence was broken only by the soft sound of his paws on the stone floor and the occasional creak of his joints.