Poisoned Well (Part 2)

Strider kept moving without losing speed, dodging Death Bind and carrying Lith away from the throne with him.

'I was so close to killing four enemies with one move.' Maergron sighed. 'I have gotten myself a consolation prize, though.'

While the Awakened caught their breath, the Redcap used the respite to drink the blood shed by his enemies. The Zouwu's, the Titania's, the Naga's, and the weird blood of the mysterious creature.

'Wait a second. He's not a human, the Lich has no blood, and the Eldritches' blood leaves behind no traces.' During his fight with Bytra and Xenagrosh, the Shadow Dragon had been wounded multiple times.

Yet her black blood sizzled on contact with anything, burning matter away until there was nothing left.

'This blood hasn't turned golden yet which means there's only one possibility!'