"Take me with you." The mist spoke in a desperate tone.
"What ?" Leon asked as he halted immediately and turned around with a confused expression.
"If you are going to the 8th floor... Take me with you." The mist replied.
"Two questions... How would I do that ? And why would I do that ?" Leon asked with a neutral expression.
"Alskar furinots yoilkinis tohora..." The mist started chanting and as soon as her chants were completed a whirring sound came from the the middle of the room.
*Click-Click-Click-Click-Click-Click*
*ZRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR*
Suddenly the floor opened up and a purple glowing hexagonal crystal came floating out.
Without wasting another second, Leon used his skill on it.
[Name: Crystal of Ilirai]
[Rank: SS]
[Level: 365]
[HP: 1000000/1000000]
[MP: 4075439/5000000]
