He would rather die than eat one.
Just how awful did the Seven-Day Certain-Death Pill taste?
Curious, Aries Palace asked, "Does eating a Seven-Day Certain-Death Pill really mean there's no saving you?"
"Not necessarily. The simplest way is to find a relevant Wondrous Item or a treasure from the Divine Treasury Trial. An item that removes the negative effects of any pill, or one that guarantees you won't die, would solve the problem," Lucifer said.
Aries Palace sighed. "Where would we find something like that?"
They had encountered quite a few Wondrous Items lately, but only because of the Baisen Cult ruins and the opening of the Lost Door. Before that, such items had been hard to find.
As for treasures from the Divine Treasury Trial, their owners would never casually tell others what they did.
Finding an item specifically suited to countering the Seven-Day Certain-Death Pill would be harder than finding another planet like Earth in the vast universe.
Nameless finished appraising another bottle of pills. It contained six. He set it on the ground and smiled. "Bloodline Regression Pills. Take one, and you can gain one or two bloodline abilities from your ancestors. Of course... if you're unlucky, your body might undergo some mutations."
"What kind of mutations?" Aries Palace asked.
"Say your ancestor was a rat, Aries. If you don't gain any bloodline abilities, your sheep's head might turn into a rat's head."
"Sorry, but I probably don't have any ancestors. I'm one of a kind," Aries Palace said with an unruffled smile.
Strictly speaking, if Aries Palace had descendants, he would be the founder of his bloodline. It was like Sun Wukong springing from a stone: if he had descendants, they could trace their ancestry back to him, but no further.
"Then the pills probably won't