After all, as a Sixth Rank Legendary Bloodline Mage, even though Evonne was bound by tentacles for several months, her physical condition was not seriously harmed.
Since the goal was to capture her alive, in order to prevent the professionals in captivity from dying of weakness in their dreams, the tentacles themselves also functioned as a means to deliver nutrients.
After drinking a bottle of high-level magic potion provided by Anvis and adjusting for most of a magic time period, Evonne's mental state recovered by seventy to eighty percent.
In the passageways of the ruins, tinged with frost, the faint radiance of the magic frost illuminated two figures moving among the multitude of cloaked ice sculptures.
"So, Evan, brother... Evan, what are your plans? Are you going to return to your family immediately?"
Looking at the blue-haired girl's face, whose features had become much softer, and her body curves that even the loose cloak could hardly conceal completely.