MEANWHILE ON PANDEMONIUM
The throne room is full of official after the battle. They were all summoned and they are still shook after what happened tonight.
Azief is in the Throne Room, looking over them sitting on his Dragon Throne.
Standing beside him is Will, his body seems to be full of arcs of electricity encircling his body, healing his injury in an accelerated manner.
'You sure you are alright?' Azief ask. Will nod. He clenches his fist as the electricity around him is slowly growing brighter.
'That woman steals my speed a bit but it did not injure me badly. And thanks for the potions and pills'
Azief just nodded.
'I'm glad you are here at least. It feels like a long time. I need people I could trust right now' Azief said
Will smile.
Then he looks in front of him. He saw many officials on either side of the throne waiting to speak
'Is it alright for me to listen to this?' Will leans in and whispers it to Azief ears.
Azief chuckles a bit and nodded
