Beneath layers upon layers of Magic Seals, within a dark and gloomy secret chamber, a single drop of golden blood floated silently in the air. On the floor lay Isaac, his condition unknown...
An unknown amount of time passed. Isaac let out a groan as he slowly opened his eyes. He rubbed his head, brow furrowed, and gradually pushed himself up from the floor, hissing in pain.
'Hiss... I was careless. To think the volume of information would be this immense...' Isaac rubbed his temples as he slowly got to his feet, casting a fearful glance at the drop of Divine Blood floating in the air.
'As expected of a God.' Even a single drop of Divine Blood from a deceased deity contained an astonishing amount of information. The moment Isaac activated his [Analysis], a tidal wave of data poured out of the Divine Blood, and the sheer volume nearly fried his brain!
