Flamingo frowned for a bit.
"Hmm, alright. What about the Blood of Secrets."
Duskdune Shura turned the Sword of the Sprites around, and softly popped open the tip of the hilt. Turns out the tip of the hilt hid a small little container, and within it poured out a miniscule amount of dark red blood.
Duskdune Shura skillfully poured the blood into a glass bottle he had in his other hand.
"Here it is. Let’s go, I don’t think this is enough for us to make one portion."
"That will depend on how pure the blood is." Flamingo shrugged, and suddenly swung his sword around his back, hitting the now recovered giant sprite, sending her flying once more, and half fainting again.
"Have the sword!" Duskdune Shura threw the Sword of the Sprites to Flamingo.
Catching the Sword of the Sprites, Flamingo threw away his original weapon and stroked its length with his hand.
"Worlds Will Moan, Sprites Begone!"
HUUMMMMM