Arthur rested on the corner without knowing what was happening with him. It was not because of the transformation, but something else.
"The only thing out of the ordinary I did was use the Void Step. It has to be it." thought Arthur.
Nefion warned him about the usage of such a technique. Perhaps he also suffered from something similar, but there was no way Arthur could ask him.
Claridge and the Doom Order were fighting, and no one knew who the winner would be. The Doom Order was at advantage, but Claridge and his group were mysterious, and maybe had some cards upon their sleeves.
"Can you hear me?"
A hoarse voice talked inside Arthur's mind. It was the wyvern. Arthur nodded in response, as he had no way of talking with him.
"Good, good. They are absorbing the bloodline, and I think both of them will be okay. The room they are in has a passage to the outside, so you can go there with them and leave this place."