The Omniscient Deity thought for a while and replied, “I want some of your blood.”

“...”

James was stunned.

“You want some of my blood?”

“That’s right.”

“What do you need my blood for?”

“You don’t have to know. I don’t need much. Just a little bit will do.”

While speaking, he took out a small syringe and handed it to James, saying, “Fill this syringe up. If you agree to my condition, I’ll send you information about Xavion’s whereabouts in three days.”

James did not hesitate. He took the