Zoemi thought in disbelief and tried to get the blanket away from his face, but to no avail – his body felt weaker than ever and there was no trace of even a drop of spiritual energy within him.
His limbs were also weirdly short just as if...
...he became a child around three years old...
"Ludier. You are my closest friend and are soon to become a father too. You should already know how am I feeling. I will not risk my child's life when Espines are storming the mansion! They have twice as many soldiers as we do and Doregon and Misena are BOTH on the frontline! None of our people can win against two transcended magicians, especially as powerful as those two! I must join father and Learen so we at least have a chance. But I cannot risk Benevi's life!"
Neramis said in an urgent voice, causing both Ludier and Zoemi to flinch even though for two different reasons.
