Over two hours later, Max had managed to regain more clarity and as long as he focused enough, he could somewhat ignore the dark thoughts constantly surging in his mind.
The thought of using his Bloodline Sense crossed his mind, but he discarded it, feeling that he needed to give it some more time and regain more clarity.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly sat up.
'Hm?' His nose wrinkled when a putrid stench of corpses and the blood and gore sticking to his torn robes hit him.
'Now what? Do I roam naked?'
He thought, feeling frustrated, but it wasn't because he couldn't use his Bloodline Sense or Mana to access his spatial ring, fearing it would cause him pain which would weaken his will and allow the dark thoughts to overwhelm him again.
No, even without these two, he could still access it with his bloodline energy, though he wasn't sure whether it would give him the same result. Anyways, the reason he felt frustrated was simply because he no longer had any spare clothes left.
