The Emperor of the Abyss, Malkar, displayed immense generosity when Daniel made his request. Twisting his massive vine-like limbs, he reached out with an aura of calm benevolence.
"My friend, state the materials you require," he said, his voice resonating like growing roots deep in the abyssal earth.
Daniel didn't hesitate. With a swift gesture, he produced a neatly formatted requisition list on a shimmering projection of mana:
"I need 300 units of Abyss Dark Blood Stone, 200,000 units of Fallen Souls, several Abyss Heart units at Tier 20 or above, and …" Daniel continued listing rare materials.
As Malkar listened, the motion of his vines gradually slowed, his expression shifting subtly. Beneath the stern veneer, there was astonishment—perhaps even the hint of dread.
