Leon sat cross legged as he stared at the wispy shadow that was visible only to himself. The shadow was Londo's soul.
'Why can't I raise him?' Leon thought to himself for the umpteenth time.
It had already been a week since the battle and things had settled down more or less. He had been trying to turn Londo into his summon ever since then, but for some reason, he was not able to.
'But I did not have any problems when I rose Dizen, so that means the problem is not the fact that he is an A rank powerhouse. It must be something else I don't know.'
As Leon was still deliberating or this matter, the space beside him fluctuated and Michael appeared.
"Michael! I've been waiting for you!" Leon exclaimed as he got to his feet.