In the throne room, King Gulben's eyes snapped open. His body coming to life as his spirit remained anchored in the otherworldly dimension.
His consciousness was now divided, yet the centuries of discipline and mastery over Magic allowed him to maintain control over both tasks. His expression was calm and his focus unwavering as he felt the flow of energy between realms.
He rose and walked toward the balcony. When he stepped out into the open air, soft silver light enveloped his body. Its glow brightening as he channeled his power.
Without waiting anymore, he lifted off the ground gracefully into the sky. He soared above the Elf Palace in just a matter of seconds, the shimmering silver aura creating a trail of light behind him.
