Regrets.

A wave of Spiritual Essence just phased past the entire Realm of Abezan.

It wasn't Ozul alone who felt the burst. 

But only he could recognize to whom it belonged.

"Ember?" He muttered, turning around to look in the direction of Phoenix City. 

Raven, Blaze, and Zier too turned to look in the direction. The wave of Spiritual Essence was sudden and short-lived, yet the oppressiveness that it carried could even choke people.

Ozul, having abnormally heightened senses, could make a vague guess which affirmed his previous observations.

"Ember is trying to break through to the next Realm..." He informed the trio, transforming their wariness into shock.

"Breakthrough?" Blaze muttered, feeling a sense of weakness. 

Zier couldn't hold it in, "Isn't she a Sage? Didn't she just recover her powers?"

"Does it matter?" Raven replied with a calm face. However, she too didn't expect such a development.