"Grandmaster Bennett, I'm going to start drawing the blood!" Legendary Wizard Dylan reminded him.
He took a dagger from his spatial bag. The moment it appeared, Abel sensed that it was extraordinary. Judging from the light shining from it, this dagger was likely a divine artifact.
The divine artifacts of this world were objects created or used by the gods. Constructed with divine power, they were not something mortal Blacksmith Grandmasters could forge.
"This dagger once belonged to the God of War. However, since it's a short-handled close-combat weapon, it doesn't have much use. I spent some points to exchange for it as a final means of self-defense!" Legendary Wizard Dylan explained to Abel as he held up the dagger.
He walked a few steps forward until he stood before the God of War, bound in midair in the center of the stone chamber, then forcefully drove the dagger down.
As the dagger struck the God of War's skin, it produced a sound like metal clashing against stone.
However, he did not stop. He repeatedly stabbed the same spot. After more than ten strikes, a tiny wound finally appeared on the God of War's calf.
Legendary Wizard Dylan quickly took a crystal bottle from his spatial bag and placed it against the wound. A drop of golden blood dripped into it.
As soon as the drop of golden blood fell, the wound on the God of War's calf healed instantly.
It was clear that the defensive power of the God of War's skin was astonishing.
One had to understand that the God of War had no defenses up at this moment. While asleep, his skin should have been in its most relaxed state.
Moreover, over countless years, the energy within the God of War's body had continuously been siphoned away,