:Hunting

Berserker Demon King walked side by side with the peng elf queen of the round table, making a right cut; they arrived at a small office filled with scrolls and books.

An old man with two little red horns and a lens stared at them as they approached.

"Knowledge seeker," said the peng elf with a soothing voice.

The old man dropped a scroll he was working on and glanced at them. Judging by their faces, he already had an idea of what was going on.

"You're here to confirm if the nurture is alive," said the man.

And by the silence he was given, confirmed he was most likely correct.

"Is there a way you could tell if his magic is still alive? He could be dead, but I doubt Mana would leave his body," said the berserker king.

He was definitely correct since it had not been a millennium since Cyrus had died; his magic would still be fresh.