Outside of the Deific Groves of Concordia.
Amanir was standing beside his carriage, basking under the perceived moonlight from above.
Other than what happened earlier this morning, Rex hadn't tasked him to do anything.
But considering that it had been quite some time since he had been in the Spirit Realm, he decided to soak up as much of the realm as he possibly could. It was different here compared to the Mortal Realm. He didn't know what exactly, but he reckoned it was the air.
After all, he was born in this realm, so his connection to it is stronger.
People are looking at him.
Most of the elite soldiers standing guard around the grove stared at him with a questioning look.
For someone who came along Lord Rex and Princess Davina, he looked… unremarkable.
Other than being a cute-looking Demon Spirit, there's nothing more to him.
But he quickly proved them wrong.
Swoosh!
