Locke picked up the Poison Pearls scattered across the ground. When Nidhogg was pulled into the Blood River Plane earlier, the Poison Pearls belonging to this secret realm had not been sucked in with him. Instead, they had been broken down into Magic Tide and sent back.
Seventeen Poison Pearls had fallen onto the ground in total.
"How could there be so many?" Locke thought for a moment. "After all, this is the secret realm of the Basil Family's ancestors. They probably knew some method of obtaining Poison Pearls that I don't."
Locke put away the Poison Pearls and found the three Spider Women from earlier, giving them thirteen of the pearls.
After all, he only needed five Poison Pearls to leave, and he had already collected one earlier.
The three Spider Women were extremely grateful to him. "Great Wizard, to repay you for saving us from this prison, we are willing to become your servants!"
Locke frowned and directly picked up five Poison Pearls, placing them into the Poison Lake before him. "There's no need. You have only just escaped one prison. There's no need to enter another."
"Besides, I'm not a Bloodline School Wizard, and I have no interest in taking a servant race."
"If you need someone to rely on, I can recommend someone. You can go to the Plutarch Family."
A trace of disappointment appeared on the face of the Blanche Spider Woman. As descendants of a servant race belonging to a Second-Ring Bloodline School Wizard, they still retained an instinctive loyalty toward wizards.
The True Dragon Bloodline within Locke, especially the Immortal Dragon Scale on the back of his hand, made it extremely easy for these servant races to develop a desire to submit.
They could only assume that this was Locke's personal charm, never