"So that's how that works...Elements blah blah, Bloodline this and that... So its not just Illias and Alice here...I almost want to give up here and now." Jacob gave a deadpan look towards the book in his hand and over to a corner of this place he soon discovered was called Olympus where a disfigured statue lie.
"I really hate this... Why couldn't Deacon get a smart person to help him with this bull shit...I have to train my own magic to be able to do even half of what he can and act like a damned secretary..." The realm trembled as Jacob made his displeasure known.
"First things first when and where is Deacon dimensional wise and will he have apoptosis popping up near him..."