"What do you plan to do?" Lady Allen countered, "We both know the rules of the altar. Once you enter, you cannot re-enter. Unless..."
"Unless you find a special existence."
Valen responded, a complex light flickering in his eyes, "Someone with the strength of an Official Wizard, yet not bound by the constraints of an Official Wizard."
His eyes fixed directly on Lady Allen, "For example, someone whose strength is usually below that of an Official Wizard due to special reasons."
Lady Allen's smile froze on her face, "You want me to go in?"
"Yes." Valen nodded, a certain plea in his voice,
"You have the strength of an Official Wizard, but in terms of the rules, you are not truly an 'Official Wizard', so the Bloodline Altar's restrictions should not apply to you."
"You're quite the strategist." Lady Allen sneered,
"You want me to risk entering a potentially unstable alternate space? Why should I?"
Valen took a deep breath, as if suppressing some emotion,
