Fycro!
Upon hearing this name, Saleen felt like giving up. Fycro was the first oracle of the Holy See. There was no way he could not tell that Saleen possessed the godly power of the Goddess of Nature. Without a doubt, both of them stood on opposing sides and no amount of strategizing or pleading would change that.
"You should not have come." The first words out of Saleen's mouth were not what Fycro expected.
"Why shouldn't I have come?" Fycro was curious and asked. He had enveloped Saleen into a dimension that he had refined so the people around him would not be able to find him. Although Saleen was a grade-6 mage, there was no way he could fly straight up to heaven.
