"Why are you tormenting them, your grace?" Five asked the Prince.
They were standing on a rock when the Moving city began its Move to return its main land in Hekhamen sky.
"Because of their own sake! No one can help them when they cross the land the shield of gods."
Edward noted. He drew his path to the peak of the rock. Looking down at the glowing city.
"Should we really leave?" Three didn't want to leave the prince at this time, if the demon within him arisen while training the boys, neither of them could stay alive.
"Stop worrying, go back and help the Bena, we already missed two of us, you should not rely everything on her."
Edward desired, pointing out to the portal that shaped behind him.
"Be safe, your Grace."
Five bowed and Three repeated his move then they left the Moving city. The portal behind them got closed.
A mild wind blew and pushed Edward's hair back. His cloak lashed the air and made noises.