"Now, that we have that out of the way, I am going to need your blood. A bucket of it will suffice," Z said in a nonchalant tone. "Ouch!" he cried after being hit by Ashe.
"Are you out of your mind!? There is no Arcane here. I am going to die if I do that," Ashe cried in protest.
"Well, that is just a chance we would have to take," Z continued with a still carefree tone. "Ouch!"
After a long hour, Z finally entered the part of the forest where the two greats of the past were waiting, holding a cup full of blood.
"No wonder it took you so long. Is that poison?" Aelius asked.
"If you have to put a name on it. Now, to business. Since I am merciful and let you survive, you must give me a lot in return."
"Cut the act. Even a Supreme with Hades as his Celestial will not be as cold as you," Aezir sneered.