Chapter 5“Dion!” Galen muttered under his breath as he grabbed his left chest with his right hand. He had just left Dion’s place a few minutes ago to deal with his assignment, and it had been a breeze. However, he had no idea what was going on with him at the moment. He had been about to leave for home when something he couldn’t identify or explain had tugged at him. It wasn’t a physical sensation at all. Instead, he felt as if something was pulling at his angelic magic forcefully. He also didn’t know why Dion was the first thing that had come to his mind, but there was definitely something inside him that made him want to return to the younger man’s side, and so he did in an instant. Upon arrival, he was taken aback when he saw Dion’s unconscious form lying on the floor. There was blood