After resting, Lyle and his companions decided to split up.
Verlet, powerless against vampires, took the unconscious Ralph back to Naranya to seek treatment, while Karen, with her tracking abilities, and Lyle, possessing the "Power of Holy Light," continued to pursue the fleeing Porifan to prevent any future threats.
Deep in the Naslan forest was an endless sea of greenery, every branch and tender leaf around appeared the same to Lyle. He couldn't help but miss Echel; following in the wake of his cloak, within the dense woods, you would always remember that you were the master of the forest.
"Well done, Lord Lyle," Karen's joyful voice reached his ears just as Lyle's mind was drifting off.
Have I done something? Lyle wondered, turning his head in confusion.
He saw scattering of light dust on the grass leaves, like phosphorescence on the surface of a lake, stretching from in front of them into the depths of the forest.
