“I’ve roughly figured out the situation...”
Joshua patiently listened to the request for help from the flower of Faroese. From her narration, Joshua could tell that she had already treated the ‘amusement park’as the last life-saving spider silk.
Currently, the surviving Duke of Blackwood was lying on the hospital bed. His condition was not optimistic at all. Elder Kuitoan was using some kind of magic to repair his damaged soul.
“Does he have any reaction to cats and mice now?”
It was the first time that Jose had seen such a serious case of the erosion of the soul by the gray fog. The Duke of Blackwood could only blink his eyes while lying on the hospital bed.
According to Carrie, this was the memory that she had kept repeating over the past seven days. She also sang to her father to bring him back from the brink of despair.
Apart from blinking his eyes, the Duke was no different from a vegetable.
“Yes!”
