"You're different!"
Sreas repeated those words as his completely black eyes remained fixed on Enkrid.
He had examined countless individuals throughout his long existence, including his twenty-five disciples. However, Enkrid's body displayed an unusual degree of compatibility with Asura Blood.
It wasn't simply that he could endure pain or withstand physical strain. His body seemed naturally receptive to the power of an Asura.
Even without undergoing the transformation, his constitution was already showing signs of adapting to the influence of Sreas's Divinity.
"Lisa, where did you find this boy?"
"I didn't exactly find him. He's one of the Dawnblades' members."
"Then you've been keeping an interesting individual to yourselves."
Sreas finally withdrew his hand. The strange pressure in the basement gradually disappeared, and his eyes returned to normal.
Enkrid, who had been standing still throughout the examination, finally relaxed his shoulders.
