That hand was holding onto the top�s whip.

�The Dragon is using the ancient artifact!�

�Ohhhhhhhh!�

Cale had been hearing the voices of the Wind Elementals since earlier.

He trusted Eruhaben.

However, he had seen something.

The jar started to fill with water as soon as Eruhaben grabbed the handle.

It was filling slowly, very little at a time.

This jar was something that filled with water as much as the user wanted and needed.

If a Dragon was trying to extend his life, if he really wanted to do that�

Would the water really fill that slowly?

The Mercenary King said that he had to quickly gobble it all up when he used the ancient artifact. Wouldn�t that mean that the water fills very quickly?

That was why Cale had grabbed the top�s whip as soon as he came out just in case.

He had immediately heard the voices of the Wind Elementals.

He still trusted Eruhaben.

However, he knew that Eruhaben cherished Raon, himself, and the others. Cale knew what people who had things they cherished tended to do.

It was because he had been cherished by people in the past.

Cale had heard the voices of the Wind Elementals.

�Wow! The Dragon only took one gulp!�

The jar only filled with enough water for one gulp.

�He�s putting the jar in his spatial dimension? Wow, he�s faking a breaking noise with magic.�

The corner of Cale�s lips started to twist.

He heard an old Wind Elemental�s voice.

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