Everything is going well.

"Time to move," Dante said as he flew over the area, watching various people entering the scene. Dante had black hair and was dressed in a navy-blue suit as he observed people coming in.

"Approximately nine hundred energy points marked, but the number is rising alarmingly, they're not just clones like before," Voralith said in his thoughts, and he nodded, now hovering towards the palace, more precisely, towards Velryna's room.

"They've started to move, begin the plan," he said, and Voralith appeared in her small dragon form.

"I'll start marking the locations, start doing what you have to do," she said, and Dante nodded. "Aaralyn, what about the witches?" He questioned.

"Still nothing, master, but Yrniel warned that he didn't find Morgana," Aaralyn said, however. "It's alright, Sylvia must have found her."