The Black Rose. It was a Spiritual Herb of legend, and yet it was the one Spiritual Herb that could easily be missed. Lurking in nature, it was the most inconspicuous of all natural treasures at this level. Even Ryu's eyes might not be able to pick one out with ease.
Ailsa had explained to Ryu long ago just what this Spiritual Herb was capable of.
The moment you touched a Black Rose, you would die. It was impossible to deny its strength.
At least this seemed to be the case. In reality, if the Black Rose didn't acknowledge you, even if you plucked it, it would just simply wilt away and reincarnate elsewhere without a care in the world.
But should it… you would not only certainly die, but when you reincarnated, you would have all your memories, all your talents, all your abilities, and you would be given a gift of Karmic Luck the likes of which you couldn't fathom.
This was the power of the Black Rose, a deathly thorn, and yet all the more strong for it.
