Marsil and his newly evolved companion, Sacril, spent some time playing together, reveling in the novelty of their transformed relationship.

They ran back and forth, testing Sacril's physical capabilities, and it became evident that his evolved form possessed impressive agility and strength.

Curiosity piqued, and Marsil couldn't help but ask about a peculiar ability he had noticed earlier. "Sacril," he began, "I noticed something in your status called 'Evil Eye.' What is that?"

In response to Marsil's inquiry, Sacril demonstrated the ability he possessed.

He fixed his gaze on a nearby tree, and from his eyes, he emitted a wisp of light that shot forth, illuminating the area around the tree. It was a clear display of the "Evil Eye" ability, and Marsil was left both intrigued and impressed.

"Remarkable," Marsil remarked, a sense of wonder in his voice.

The abilities of his evolved companion were far beyond anything he could have imagined, and he looked forward to discovering the full extent of Sacril's newfound powers.

"I wonder how much power this ability would show if I were to increase it using soul power points."

As Marsil and Sacril continued to spend time together, playing and sharing meals,

Marsil noticed something important as he spent time with Sacril. Now that the power of the sacrifice has reached a certain point because of his change,

The friendship between them is similar to friends between adventurers and colleagues instead of a pet and master relationship.

Aril's plevel is enough to fight against himself for at least ten to fifteen seconds, and if he gets too weak, Sacril can deal huge damage to himself.

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A power level close enough makes a difference in a relationship. This is the same for humans, animals, or even magical creatures.

The bond between them deepened, and Marsil knew that having Sacril by his side would be a tremendous asset in the battles.

"If Sacril was in this state while I was fighting against those three mage-one chosen warrior group back there, I would not be winning most likely but would not be harmed either."

"It would be stalamate at the very least."

Marsil also noticed that Sacril's appetite had increased significantly. In just one meal, Sacril now consumed three to four times the amount of meat he had eaten previously, devouring a substantial 5 kilograms of meat.

"So, you want to eat more and will eat more because your physical capabilities have increased."

"You are going to cost me a lot, Sacril."

Marsil commented with a smile on his face; it was clear that he was not serious at all.

It was yet another manifestation of Sacril's transformation, highlighting his increased size and vitality.

Marsil continued to walk alongside Sacril, their journey taking them deeper into the unknown. As he traversed the path ahead, his mind was consumed with thoughts about his magical abilities and the path he should carve for himself.

How can I increase my magical power? He wondered, his thoughts drifting toward his spells and the potential for growth. I've already seen the benefits of allocating soul power, but what other avenues are there to explore?

His mind raced with possibilities, and he began to set goals for himself.

"I should focus on mastering the spells I already possess."

He mumbled, thinking about honing his existing abilities. But I also need to learn new spells and expand my repertoire. Knowledge is power.

He glanced at Sacril, who now walked beside him in his evolved form. With Sacril's abilities and my own, we make a formidable team, Marsil thought.

But I can't become complacent. I need to push the boundaries of my magic and become a true master.

As Marsil and Sacril continued on their journey toward Blueberry Town, the peaceful atmosphere suddenly shifted as a creature resembling a coyote-type appeared before them. It emanated an aura of threat and hostility; its presence was clear and menacing.

Marsil's instincts immediately went on high alert, and he positioned himself protectively in front of Sacril.

At that time, Sacril slowly moved and then took on a protective demeanor in front of Marsil.

Marsil smiled and commented.

"So, you will be the one who is going to protect me from now on."

With a vigilant gaze, Marsil assessed the creature before him as he commented, ready to take action if necessary.