Leon didn't say anything else, he kept his hand under his chin as he got lost in his thoughts.
'The future fights will be a lot easier to win with Draviel helping me out.'
A sudden realization kicked inside of him, his eyes widened slightly as he muttered under his breath. "The grimoire is a lost treasure of Dark Mage Tower, and I have it with me."
He started rubbing his temple slightly, and a small groan escaped through his mouth. "I don't want to reveal that I own the grimoire before I get to the pinnacle of strength."
He raised his hand and squeezed his hand as he made a fist out of it. The gaze of his fell on Draviel, who was looking at him with his calm, emotionless eyes.
"Go back inside for now. I'll call you when I need you." Leon said, voice firm.
Draviel just gave a small nod as his body started to disappear, it didn't take a lot of time for it to fade completely.
The room no longer had the presence of Draviel.
