(Vault Chamber, Timer: 14:59)
With Antonio gone, Leo stood alone in the treasure room, as he finally allowed his eyes to roam the chamber he had just risked everything to infiltrate.
There were treasures everywhere.
Artifacts of every shape and size, some glowing, others dull and ancient, but two items stood out immediately to him, as in the entire room, while every other treasure was accessible and open to him, there were only two treasures that were sealed behind several layers of reinforced mana glass, that he couldn't touch or open.
And for that reason, he walked toward them first.
His boots echoed softly against the pristine floor, until he came to a halt before the first sealed item.
[Blood of the Evil Cult Dragon, Noah]
A vial, no larger than his pinky, floated gently in the center of a reinforced containment field, its liquid still bright red with subtle swirls of gold that refused to settle, as though alive.
