Mirena finally nodded. After a brief moment of calculation, she gave a number.
"We can give you four thousand Prima Deities and forty-nine Arch Deities."
Cain's incarnation remained completely stoic, betraying nothing on the surface. Yet deep within his heart, desire and exhilaration burned fiercely. Such a massive number of sacrifices meant an enormous amount of Ancestor Drops—enough to allow him to take a tremendous step forward in the creation of his new body.
However, Mirena was not finished.
Her voice grew colder, carrying a chilling authority that caused the air itself to seem to freeze.
"Understand this," she said. "With these sacrifices come responsibilities. If you do not show enough power during the battles to come, we will demand repayment."
