But he continued cutting.
When the entire cocoon of light had been split into two, it suddenly melted into a puddle of black water.
Dark quickly grabbed a towel from the side and used it to block the black water, preventing it from flowing off the table.
Only then did he look at the Magitech Card lying quietly on the table, its surface covered in black water.
Strands of golden light stubbornly shone from the edges of the contaminated card face—the unmistakable mark of a Gold Card!
Dark merely glanced at it and paid the golden light no further attention.
To others, Gold Cards were exceedingly rare and precious, but in his hands, they had become almost commonplace.
He had more or less grown used to it.
Of course, he was still excited as he should be, but he did not show it on his face.
After using tweezers to pick up the Magitech Card and rinse it clean, Dark finally examined it closely.
His gaze first fell upon the stars at the top of the card—three stars!
A level that was unexpectedly low.
The soul of a vampire with base strength above the seventh tier, plus seven points of [Bliss], had ultimately produced only a three-star card.
No one would believe it if he told them.
But the facts were right before his eyes.
"Perhaps this is the charm of the Basic Transmutation Method."
Dark sighed softly, then continued looking downward.
On the card face—
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What emerged was an adorable Spirit that was utterly at odds with its chilly aura.
Dark had originally assumed that a Magic Spirit emitting such an aura would be some kind of evil ghost, but he had not expected it to be a Misdreavus. The name "Misdreavus"