Chapter 142: Little

Liam felt several pairs of eyes piercing holes in his back, but he promptly ignored them and focused his attention on the surroundings.

'That little trick won't last forever. We need to map this place out then bounce.'

The first thing he noticed was the amount of 'Ora' in the air. It was brilliantly pure and came in abundant amounts. 

Perhaps even better than the 'Ora' Well back at the academy.

The source was obvious. The giant plateau – nearly the size of four large mountains on top of one another – radiated dense waves of 'Ora' that spread throughout the city. 

The smell of blood was so pungent one could taste it.

Now that they were slightly closer, Liam spotted countless lines of red that led upwards to the plateau, stemming from the very ground they stood upon.

Zooming in for a clearer inspection, Liam realized it was an upstream flow of pure blood. 

'I know too little.'