Several days passed by the time Asmodeus recovered from his wounds. Alan didn't hold back with his final attacks, which helped the realistic display. He spent that time in a deep sleep, carried by Violet through the dangerous western forest few Grigorans dared to tread.
"Oi, when are you going to wake up!" Velvet's irritated voice sounded as she sat on a twisted branch above the ground, looking down at the sleeping Asmodeus.
'This stupid boy has made me carry him for days without a noise or murmur... Is he dead?'
Velvet knew that his wounds were deeper than they first seemed when he didn't awaken after the first night.
Thus, she hesitated to rush to the meeting spot where Alice and the others would be waiting for them. Of course, she sent a message to say that everything went as they hoped. However, she didn't give them an accurate time of when they would meet up.