As the blood entered its body, the Elemental Little Dragon's aura suddenly surged. Within the nebula-like vortex core inside it, Mana began circulating several times faster, as if it had gained enormous benefits.
"Gawu—"
At the same time, the little dragon's gaze immediately shifted from fear to fawning affection. It began gently sucking on Anvis's finger, seemingly wanting more.
"There's no more today. We'll continue tomorrow."
Sensing the fluctuations in the little dragon's aura, Anvis smiled as he controlled his avatar to withdraw its finger from the little dragon's throat.
As a Legendary dragon species, the refined blood essence of a Force Dragon was comparable to a breakthrough potion for any low-level draconic creature. If its original bloodline was weak enough, consuming the blood essence might even allow it to gain some traits of a Force Dragon's bloodline.
Of course, reaching that point would require no small amount of blood essence.
Although the drop Anvis had squeezed out looked tiny, it had actually been condensed and refined from dozens of liters of blood from the Force Dragon Avatar.
After refining that drop of blood essence, the Force Dragon Avatar would need at least an entire day to replenish its blood and recover to its previous state.
"That's enough. Send her back to the Summoning Space to rest."
Anvis nodded at Fiona, signaling that he had finished what he needed to do.
Curiously glancing at Anvis's Force Dragon Avatar, Fiona obediently sent the unusually energetic Fia back.
After she broke through to the Seventh Rank, the Summoning Space had expanded considerably and was now no smaller than an ordinary small secret realm.
The reason the girl was so curious was that, in little dragon Fia's senses, the aura of the tall figure before them carried a pure and terrifying draconic might.