"Based on the way the conversation is going, you must be a duke right? So, what do you want with me?" Xavier asked coldly while staring at his energy bar.
[Energy: 23/100]
'It's too low, I still haven't even had the chance to rest. I don't need to be told that he's a Duke to know he's powerful...' Xavier thought to himself as he stared at Wolfram.
Xavier's ability to sense an enemy's level of power had grown after evolving. Yet strangely enough, he couldn't feel a thing from the young man standing before him.
It was as if he lived in an entirely different plane. It was vaguely similar to Sangrea who's power was too high for Xavier to properly measure.
"Sangrea is one thing, but you're awfully composed for someone standing in the presence of a Duke."
Xavier scratched the back of his head with an unamused look. "Just cut the chit chat. What do you want?"
"Right... I'll get to the point. What I want is your help." Replied Wolfram as the smile remained on his face.
