Chapitre 372: Master seal.

On normal occasions, Blake wouldn't waste a second checking gifts or spoils of battles, but because he felt it was wrong taking Pascal's dimensional ring. He hadn't checked its contents up till now.

"Nothing special about the dimensional ring's quality." Blake said as he inspected the silver ring that had tens of arrays inscribed onto it.

"Let's see what we have here."

Blake emptied the dimensional array to find gold coins, books, bloody beast cores, and even beast parts.

"What the fuck." Blake thanked the heavens that he didn't empty the dimensional ring on his bed.

"Why would someone let his dimensional space be so messy. Even I am not this messy." Blake complained as the blood from the beast cores and beast parts were spreading all over the floor.

He began using the fire element to vaporize the blood while the humidifier air freshener eliminated the stench.