Seth can only infer that he would have gotten help from the stele. But he was glad he solved his problem.
Seth didn't answer, he might act normal but he was still turmoil both in mind and heart. His delay made another prompt.
[Sacrifice the Jet Dragon leg and wing and also fraction of all that you have harvested]
Seth sighed as he looked back. Then he waved his hand, Jet dragon leg came out and Jet dragon Wing came out too.
He really doesn't want to part with them. Their morphology fascinated him and he wanted to check them well.
Then he made the scales sample of all the dragons that come toward him from the attire.
Seth looked at the Tome Of Silence and made it flip and a silver bowl appeared. He can feel it denial to part with a single drop of blood from each sample.
Seth didn't care, he turned off the book afterward and made it flipped to silence.
The items vanished immediately.
[What do you desire?]
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!