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"You don't know?" Blake's question brought Darcio out of his endeavor. 

The old sage looked up at him and grimly shook his head, "I'm not able to discern anything, your majesty"

Noah's hopeful gaze too flattered for a moment but he soon relaxed and get up from the bed, "I should go and check once with the witch masters from my tribe"

This was the only solution he could come up with after hearing Darcio's negative response. Noah just hoped that his tribe's witch masters were successful in developing the antidote. 

Blake nodded in approval, "Then I will go and bring Demir. Maybe he has found out something" 

After their departure, only Darcio and Xavier were remaining inside the room. 

Xavier didn't know what to do and tried to concentrate on controlling his powers inside the cubs. Whereas, Darcio's wariness increased with only them being inside the enclosed space.