Vermilion Demon Lord nearly vibrated with excitement, crimson aura flickering around him. "Jared, this is splendid! The Blood Lotus is within reach at last!"
Jared answered with a sharp nod, hope lighting his tired eyes. "Yes..."
Moments later, several celestial handmaids drifted in, each bearing a tray. The trays gleamed under torchlight, crowded with crystal pills whose fragrance rolled like fresh snow-air, alongside fruits native to the frozen waste and a steaming pot of spirit tea.
"By the lady's order, please heal and rest without worry..." Bowing in silence, the maids arranged the offerings and withdrew as softly as they had come.
Vermilion uncorked one vial, letting the aroma billow. His battle-worn blood immediately stilled.
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