Hundred and Twenty-Four.

Abraham let out a sigh of relief, “thank goodness you’re fine, that was a risky game you tried to play.” He said.

He was out of breath, his body was starting to become old and weary and he couldn’t really use his secret art as he usually does before.

“Where did you learn that spell from?” Abraham asked Lyon before they could get into how he got the mark on his neck.

“When I was in a domain and I defeated some mages, I got the power.” Lyon explained, he never thought that a day would come when he would use that skill.

“The spell felt like it had been a part of me for a while so it was easy to learn it.” Lyon finished and Abraham nodded in understanding.

“What happened to them?” Lyon asked as he pointed at his passed out friends but Elen only shrugged.

“They’ll be fine,” she assured him and Abraham nodded, “they both weren’t strong enough to stomach Abraham’s technique.” She finished.

“What is Chelsey doing here?” He asked and raised an eyebrow when Elen handed him a peck of tissues.

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