The old man's eyes slowly swept across the devastated surroundings.
However, what nobody realized was that hidden deep within the Third Prince's sea of consciousness, a strange mark quietly rested there.
A faint black imprint.
Even if the Third Prince personally entered his own sea of consciousness, he still would not notice anything unusual.
This was Michael's doing through one of Wisdom's skills, Spatial Mark.
Michael truly had not lied earlier.
Even if the prince ran away, he would never truly escape him.
In fact, Michael secretly hoped the prince would flee.
That would only make things easier later.
What the surrounding people also failed to notice was that two individuals within the capital had quietly disappeared beneath everyone's noses.
Or more accurately, one living person.
And one corpse.
No one noticed their disappearance.
After all, everyone's attention had been completely focused on the explosions and protecting the Third Prince.
Soone hurriedly knelt beside the Third Prince.
Healing potions were poured into his mouth one after another while a nearby mage who appeared skilled in healing magic quickly began casting spells.
Pale green light continuously covered the prince's body.
The healing energy slowly nded his twisted arm while sealing the wounds scattered across his body.
After several minutes, the Third Prince finally regained a small amount of strength.
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