Early the next morning, Regius walked into the Bishop's office fully clad in Magical Mech Empyrea with Stratus following behind him. The clouds on its body had finally reached the twenty-five percent mark, but the horse had used their spiritual connection to tell Regius that he was too full and would have to stop to digest all the energy fully. Regius could use the scorpion's senses as his own and he had used it to check the planet for portals, and there were none. There were simple beasts with low intelligence, but that was it.