Sacred Ocean Blood

There was one currency that every single denizen, as well as outsiders, used at all times, and that was Contest and Challenge.

Donono stretched himself to limit going in and out of the contest until he amassed a small fortune.

The lion was recovering, he did nothing but drink more water, eat and then rest. Strangely, no pooping.

The lion woke up the next day and found Donono sitting beside him. He was wrecked, with scars on his body as well as fresh wounds that emit something like blue smoke.

His right pauldron was shattered, and he was hold it pieces; when he looked at the lion, he only had one eye left.

Donono flashed a strained smile and said, "I got healing fruit for you. Once you eat it you will be back to your prime in an hour." He looked at the red ball and said, "It's hard to get to it you know."

The lion ate it and immediately sat down as he felt hungry. A variety of things were presented, as well as enough water, and he ate it all.