Healing the Marshal (II)

It did not take Vlad long to complete his scan. Once finished, he withdrew an array of materials from his space ring—some collected in this Doomsday World, others brought from Terra, and even some containing devil bloodlines.

Marshal Maximo's eyes sharpened as he observed each item with a discerning gaze. The old man in the gray robe looked on just as attentively, and so did the other Legends gathered in the throne room. They all wanted to see if they could glean anything from Vlad's technique. In a realm as unforgiving as this, learning a new method to counteract the chaotic energy of The Darkness was a priceless opportunity—one they were not about to pass up, even if it bordered on prying.