Light Remnants were always a cure-all salve, applied wherever they were needed.
In the past, though, Kallen would have had to arrange the scene, prepare his story, and deal with inspections to use that excuse. Now there was no need. He could hardly investigate himself just because he had nothing better to do.
Thousand Enchantments spread its wings, and Kallen flew with Kangna on his back, landing in front of the headquarters building.
The building had a defensive formation that restricted high-altitude flight. Kallen did have the "key" to controlling it, but as minister, he was hardly going to demonstrate how to bypass the rules in front of everyone.
His original clerical robes had been shredded. In other words, Kallen was naked now, but with the ability of the ring on his hand, he had "added" a set of clothes.
This was a minor extra function of the ring Mr. Lemar had forged. Kallen rarely used it because it was of little practical value, but it was quite useful now. Besides, no one here would dare actively probe their minister with their consciousness and discover that he was wearing nothing.
Little Kangna slowly woke after Kallen landed. Noticing her movement, Kallen asked, "How are your injuries?"
"They hurt a lot. Lots of my bones are cracked."
Kallen's crushing "embrace" had been an entirely physical stranglehold accomplished through Little Bone Dragon's bodily toughness. Although it had failed to crush the Daishan puppet outright, the blow had severely injured it. Little Kangna, however, had paid a price too.
But the greatest price had come when Kallen defeated the Daishan puppet through "detonation." Little Kangna had voluntarily absorbed most of the damage for him.
"You don't have to do that next time. You're not lifeless armor, after all. You can let me share