Grief.
"Enemies...? No, I would rather say invaders who are trying to take control of your kingdom, master!"
Hearing Sylvia's claims, Alvine remained momentarily silent while feeling Lilliana's cheek in his arms. Obviously, anyone could guess the cause of his indecision.
"For the moment, let's go back to our steps. I would like to know more about what happened when I was in the dual cultivation room." He then decided, while healing Lilliana's wounds with his healing spell, which was no weak than healing law.
"It's not necessary, master. The situation is more urgent than you can imagine. Coupled with our invaders, There are also demonic creatures lurking around the kingdom. If you listen, I'm sure you'll hear friction and explosions from the battlefield."
"A battlefield? I wonder what kind of assholes dare to threaten the peaceful life of the residents of this kingdom?!" He replied with his fierce eyes that carried a trace of madness.