Ichor

Ackster noticed Karandiel's look and held up his sword.

"Don't worry. I've got this bastard under control."

Karandiel was still worried but did her best not to let it show on her face. Ackster had no reason to lie to her. He was also incredible. If there were someone who could win over a Demon Sword's parasitism, it would be Ackster.

"That's good. Do you want to know more now, or…?"

Karandiel looked at the entrance to the Alchemaze. There weren't any more dogs for now. She could tell him more about Ichor now, or they could enter the Alchemaze.

Ackster nodded.

"Bring everyone up to speed."

Everyone, including Mastrax, looked at Ackster with disbelief and awe as soon as Karandiel explained that Ackster somehow got his hands on a power exclusive to gods.

"H-how?!"