Mage Delin took the heart from Mage Wendel and examined it closely.
"There is indeed a fluctuation of will hidden in the deepest part of the heart, but it's already extremely weak."
He looked at Raylo and asked.
"How do you want to handle it?"
Raylo smiled.
"I brought it back, of course, to see if we can squeeze anything useful out of it."
"Good lad, you've got guts!"
Master Wendel clapped Raylo on the shoulder and laughed heartily.
"I love that spirit of yours!"
Mage Delin mulled it over for a moment, then nodded.
"In that case, let's... wake it up and see what tricks it tries to pull."
As he spoke, he slowly channeled a stream of pure Magic Power into the dark red heart.
The sliver of Demon will, dormant in the heart's depths, was like a startled viper. The moment it sensed the external energy, it snapped awake!
"BUZZ!"
A frenzied, chaotic will erupted with a roar!
"Insignificant Mortals! How dare you... defile a great Abyssal Monarch!"
