Meanwhile, while Verena sat crossed-legged in meditation, refining the tempered ancestral blood she'd received from Yvonne, the latter shifted her eyes toward Calisto and Vylsea. By the time her eyes locked on them, the blood covering her had vanished, leaving behind her golden imperial robe.
"Greetings, your majesty."
The sisters hailed and dropped on their knees.
"No need to stand on ceremony. What's Konrad's situation."
Yvonne directly asked while releasing a wave of divine power that straightened the two's backs.
"At the time he ordered us to come to your aid, his majesty was about to depart to explore a peculiar zone. As of now, he should have long since dived into it, we have no idea of his current situation or whereabout."
They truthfully replied, causing Yvonne's face to twist into a frown.
"Who's standing by his side?"
