He knew this state couldn't last long; the "Tear of the Heart" could sustain him for at most three days, and its effect would gradually weaken over time.
He struggled to retrieve several bottles of magic potions from the storage bag and poured them into his mouth one by one.
"Life Spring Water," "Spiritual Stabilizer," "Flesh Regeneration Liquid"...
These precious potions, which he usually treasured, were all put to use at this moment.
The potions started to take effect in his body, the wounds began to heal slowly, the lost blood was partially replenished, and his spirit became more stable.
"Must... warn Hayek..."
Even in such a critical moment, Soron did not forget the binding of the contract.
He trembled as he constructed his own personal identity rune.
A faint magic power was released from his fingertips, forming an invisible communication line pointing directly in Hayek's direction.
"Bloodline Altar... Awakened destroying the seal... Supreme Apostle... leakage..."
