Attending to her request, Arthur quickly opened a portal underneath his ally and enemy and sucked the two into the shadow realm. He had complete faith in her abilities as a magic user, he noticed the great change in her mana core. Had she unlocked something he was unaware of?
Anyway, it's better to save those questions for later. He let a strong sigh and decided to trust in his ally and move on to save the capital. He switched on his will for a few seconds before he was hit by a wave of fatigue, coming from his mana core.
'Shit!' he cursed inwardly. 'I've hit my limits. Why do I have to be so weak?' he bit tightly onto his lower lip and proceeded to create a small orb of air just below his feet that he used to shoot himself into the air and continued that till it appeared as though he was flying through the air.
He needed to save Deborah—and at least give her a proper burial.
