"I'll inform the current leader of the Prismerions to prepare to see you when you awaken," Orion responded with a nod.
After receiving Orion's confirmation, Ilse climbed back into bed and quickly drifted into slumber.
While she slept, Orion retrieved his mask from his waist and wore it. The mask immediately wrapped around his face, and he focused on Ilse.
"Energy level - ???"
Witnessing the same unreadable energy levels he had seen before, Orion sighed and removed the mask. Ilse's energy level was far beyond the capability of the Energy Mask Spectrometer to calculate, indicating her body might possess equally frightening power. As for why the Crimson Greatsword had been able to slice through her and only leave a nick on the sundial, even he didn't have a proper explanation.
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