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... gshen Institute had previously acquired, was no larger than a fingernail, yet it could be forged into a powerful boss accessory. The value of a fist-sized drop of essence blood, then, was beyond imagination.

According to the Detection spell, the Beast God’s Essence Blood could drastically increase the likelihood of class sublimation during the third class awakening. It might even awaken a talent.

These two features alone made the essence blood far more precious than any boss acce ...

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