"The Demon Realm is exactly what we need. We must get in as soon as possible," Minotaur muttered, growing increasingly anxious.
Mixandrei was also affected by the tense atmosphere. She glanced at Isaac, her expression uncertain.
"We should wait a bit longer. We cannot leave Isaac behind, and without him, our chances of making it in successfully would be much lower!" she hesitated, then said aloud.
"Mixandrei, can't you use your medicines to help Isaac recover his spiritual energy faster?" Flame asked, equally concerned.
As a true dragon, he was especially eager, knowing that any opportunity in one of the Eight Great Realms would provide him a significant boost.
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