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The stab wound he received from Seraphine left Arryn unable to stand using both legs. The young man felt his legs were paralyzed and very heavy to move. "What did you do to him?!" groaned Quentin, trying to get closer, but he was again blocked by the barrier magic created by Seraphine's spirit subordinates. Arryn lay on his back with his face pale and white. The open puncture wound was wide enough to cause blood to flow continuously, causing Quentin to panic. "He has a mysterious power. You don't need to worry; I won't kill him. Not for now," Seraphine explained. The woman stretched her right hand towards Arryn, precisely above Arryn's helpless body. Instantly Quentin saw a bright light emerge from Seraphine's palm and wrap Arryn's body in a red bubble that looked transparent. "We'll take him from here," Seraphine replied. Quentin could do nothing else but stare at the magic spirits, who turned out to be more aggressive than he had imagined. His eyes were divided between Arryn an
"What do you mean bound up?" asked Arryn, confused by the explanation from the Fire Magic Spirit King and Queen. "You came here to make a contract with one of our magic spirits, right?" asked the Fire Magic Spirit Queen. Arryn nodded. He had intended to do that since he often used fire magic. By contracting with one of the fire magic spirits, the possibility of fire magic attack attributes could be improved greatly. However, as far as Arryn knew, to make a contract with a magic spirit, you had to get approval from both sides. Arryn was quite doubtful that he had the approval of Seraphine because he had previously intended to kill the spirit. "Right, but didn't Princess Seraphine refuse to carry out the contract with me?" Arryn asked. "She wanted to. Otherwise, she wouldn't have bothered to care for you when you were dying," replied Seraphine's mother, the Fire Magic Spirit Queen. "You can confirm it to her by summoning magic spirits," said the Fire Magic Spirit King, Arryn didn't
Arryn had initially thought that the top of the mountain was quite far from where the magic spirits gathered. The young man realized he had been in a cave at the foot of the mountain. "How long will it take us to get to the top?" asked Arryn, curious. "About thirty minutes," replied Seraphine, still floating beside him with a friendly expression. Seraphine stepped out ahead of Arryn, still paying attention to his surroundings. He could see the whereabouts of the empty village destroyed by the boulder that hit the place a few days ago. The distance was quite astonishing, seemingly so far from the cave entrance that Arryn was impressed by the magic spirits. They could go up and down the mountain without getting tired. Arryn and Seraphine's current position is not far from the top of the mountain; around Arryn, it looks barren and empty. Trees and grasses didn't grow because the composition of the soil was mixed with volcanic ash. "Can you ensure this mountain doesn't erupt again?"
"Black magic spirit? Why do you want to do that?" asked Seraphine. "Just like you, I want to raise my black magic status with it," Arryn explained. "So, you'll keep using black magic as before?" Arryn nodded. There was no reason for Arryn to not use that power; besides saving on mana usage, black magic was much more powerful than other elemental magic. However, Arryn would still need Seraphine's presence. He cannot fully use the power of black magic. For Arryn, it would be dangerous if he continued to display his power in public. "I will use it, but it won't be my main magic for a while," Arryn said, smiling at Seraphine. "For now, my status still remains as Athanor's fugitive. They only know my identity through my magical abilities. So, the only safe thing for me to do is to hide my true power as much as possible," Arryn replied. "You don't need to worry. I won't be looking for another elemental magic spirit," Arryn continued. Seraphine was excited to hear Arryn's words. It wa
Arryn entered the magic portal, leaving Mount Vermont to arrive at Alicia's residence. He had connected his current location to Alicia's house, and Arryn had no hesitation. Through Arryn's eyes, Seraphine could see everything that had happened and would happen. This allowed Seraphine to continue to protect Arryn if anything terrible happened to him. He entered the blurry dimension, the first time Seraphine had seen a place that was only filled with white color without any objects. Through Arryn's eyes, Seraphine saw a new portal created in that dimension, the same one Erina had summoned. Without wasting any time, Arryn began to enter it again until a different appearance appeared from before. Seraphine saw new items and places she had never seen in her life; she also saw other people talking to Arryn. "Where have you been, Arryn?!" Alicia exclaimed. The woman walked up to Arryn and suddenly hugged the young man tightly. Only Alicia was in that place; no one else was accompanying
[Summoning System: Dimensional Singularity] In front of Arryn, a new portal was directed to Quentin's office. He thought Quentin must have visited Anchora, so Arryn could save time in such a crucial situation. "Take good care of yourself, Arryn. If there's any problem, don't hesitate to come here," Alicia replied. Arryn nodded obediently as he drew his lip line up. "We will return safely," Arryn explained, saying goodbye to Alicia while waving his hand. Arryn and Ivy walked through the portal, leaving Alicia's residence. There was no sadness or anything in either of their hearts, only the passion for ending this mess. "Did you manage to contract one of the magic spirits, Arryn?" asked Ivy. Arryn cleared his throat while nodding his head. "I did, especially since that magic spirit is the Princess of the fire magic spirits," Arryn replied, boasting of Seraphine's status. "Really? If all this is over, let me make her acquaintance," Ivy replied. Arryn smiled; he couldn't wait to sho
"So, you're the King of Athanor?" asked Arryn, stepping back from the surprise before his eyes. "You realized it too late, Arryn Vaughan," said Jean. Arryn, still unprepared to fight King Athanor, suddenly fell to the ground after Jean-Louis landed a huge blow on Arryn's stomach. The blow was sideways, and it hurt like hell as it hit Arryn's stomach wound. "AKH!" He was knocked to his knees in front of Jean-Louis. Arryn couldn't keep up with Jean-Louis' speed; King Athanor's strength was on another level. "Beating him was a piece of cake," Jean-Louis said, smiling broadly as he walked away from where Arryn knelt limply. "I... am not that easily defeated," Arryn said, stammering. Arryn stretched his right hand forward and ordered the ball of light under his power to shoot quickly at Jean-Louis' back to immobilize the man. Jean-Louis realized that Arryn was trying to attack him. He turned his body around and pointed his left palm forward, forming a large shield of light to protec
The woman named Alexia-Louis walked quickly past several townspeople walking on Anchora's main street. The woman with long, flowing blonde hair and Arryn's shoulder height was the center of attention by many people. Not a few of them waved their hands, greeting Alexia with a smile instantly returned in kind by the woman. Even though she was King Jean-Louis' daughter, her humility made people respect her. "Is she walking in the right direction?" asked Arryn, somewhat suspicious that she had been walking for quite a while but had yet to reach the Alchery bookstore. "The location of the Alchery store isn't in the city center. We have to enter a small alley to get there," replied Ivy. Arryn nodded. Alexia turned her head to the right and left as if confirming something and waiting for Arryn to approach her. Arryn, of course, asked why she was acting like that, but Alexia didn't answer. "You'd better follow," Ivy replied. "Do you get the sense that she has two personalities?" asked Ar