He knew how dangerous the heart of realm lands were. In order for a being to even successfully enter them, they needed to possess magic in their blood.
'For the Crown Prince to successfully enter the Heart of Mistland could only mean that he also possesses magical blood.'
Since the couple were both possible magic wielders, it only made sense that he could not clearly peek into their future.
He felt comforted after discovering the truth of the matter.
It was not his skill that was weak but the kids that were no ordinary humans.
As his gaze casually swept over the Crown Prince, it indirectly fell onto the unusual black spear strapped on his back.
The black spear was long, surpassing the Crown Prince's six-feet four-inch height by about a head, its thick body covered in ancient runes and carvings that gave it a mysterious air.
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