Translated by Jim
Edited by RED
Abel returned to the Golden Castle from the Dark World. The intense battles lately were wearing him out.
The Throne of Destruction was only getting more challenging, and he could be put in danger at any moment so he could not let his guard down at all when down there.
In the past he might have been able to clear an area in a day, but now it might take him up to ten days!
A month had passed in the central continent, but Abel had been fully focused on the Dark World. Still, he had reached his limit and felt like he would break down if he didn't take a rest.
He sat on his Golden Castle above the Battlecry Plateau with a glass of Water Spirit fruit juice and a beautiful view in front of him.
As Doff's power grew, his faithful grounds were getting even more energetic.
