After Isidor used the last of his ether to teleport himself away from Dante, he was transported to the rooftop of a mansion located right next to the partition that divided the corrupted part of the city from the rest.
At the rooftop, Netherius was looking at the distance with a somewhat satisfied expression, glancing to the side with little interest when he heard Isidor arriving.
"So, you've returned…" Netherius commented.
"Apologies, Master. That Hellslayer is… something," Isidor replied, kneeling down in pain as he held his severed arm.
"Mhmm, I did warn you about him," Netherius said, approaching the knight and aiming his palm at him.
As a teal mist began to appear around the pair, it shrouded Isidor's body, mending his wounds and re-attaching his arm.
"It does not matter if you die. As long as I live, I can always bring you back," Netherius said, finishing the healing process.
