The little bird immediately flew down and sat on Merlin's shoulder.
When Aires perched on his shoulder, Merlin, who was already weak before, staggered.
Although this little bird looked small, it was a beast with a battle power equivalent to that of a half-step Supreme Wizard. Even if it was just a perch on the shoulder, the owner had to bear a lot of impact from it.
Merlin waved his hand once; a magical letter appeared.
Wink!
The magical letter turned into a purple mist.
As soon as this letter was imprinted onto his body, all the stamina that was once gone was quickly restored.
Even if the strength had returned, his concentration power would not be easily restored. It would take quite a while for his concentration power to fully return.
Countless eyes stared at the little bird on the Tower Lord's shoulder.
They could see with their own eyes that this little bird obeyed the Tower Lord's orders. As soon as he said a sentence, the little bird would quickly obey.