Minerva, the blood Witch, stood from her throne and slowly descended onto the ground.
"And you're sure that the crown prince is here? I don't want to waste my time." Her soft voice asked as he batted her eyes at the man.
"I advise you to keep your hands to yourself, you witch." He spat out in disgust.
"And yes I'm sure, he is still wearing the necklace I gave him. It'll help us find him. Let's go."
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They spent a few hours regaining their strength. Or more specifically, Logan spent a few hours trying to regain his strength.
'I have recovered about 70 percent of the world energy within my world cores. That should suffice.' Logan sighed as he stood up with shaky legs.
'That was even more dangerous than the shadow phase power. I should avoid completely emptying my cores. It seems to affect the structural integrity of my legs.' Logan noticed the thin hairline cracks that ran across his legs.
