"Ah… my rotten luck…"
Renlo looked like he was standing on a mattress tied to a trampoline in a windstorm.
His entire body trembled violently as he stared at the darkness creature in front of him. It was still trapped inside a dome of Yonin's blood, but Renlo knew it wouldn't be for long.
"Are you ready?"
Renlo's trembling intensified at the instructor's words. He sent the man a pleading look, shaking his head, but Yonin was having none of it.
With a simple nod, the instructor released his blood.
'Shit shit shit! Did I offend this bald-headed man in my past life or something!?'
Renlo clutched his spear tighter, feeling the cold sweat gathering in his palm. He lowered his stance, though his trembling legs barely held him up.
The blood fell away, revealing the creature in full.
It was similar to the one Julius, the eighth vein, had faced. Wolf-like, with steel-like muscle packed across its limbs. Though smaller in size, its aura was unmistakable. A grade one enhancer.
