"Your Majesty!" Vilitomus flew into the throne room, but instead of destruction and combat, the old mage only found the place intact, and King Andronicus sitting upon his throne like usual.
"Do not fret, Vilitomus, the fight is already over" spoke the human king, and the royal archmage knelt instinctively, somewhat confused as until just a few moments ago, he had been unable to approach the area, it had been light an invisible field had been preventing him from progressing forward, and he knew that this was not an ability of his king…
The enemy had to have been powerful, but the throne room showed no signs of a struggle at all, and the king himself seemed to be perfectly fine, not even exerted in the least.
Vilitomus was about to speak, but his ruler was not finished.
