Meanwhile, at the Dragon's Will Academy...
The office of the Director of the Academy.
"Maseioshi-sama, we have detected a powerful energy pulse, north of the Academy. Also from the elite corps of the Academy there are strong pulses of energy, there we recorded a huge amount of mana.
The students are naturally evacuated, except for one.A middle-aged man held a stack of papers in his hands and nervously read everything that was written in it.
- Do you know who's left?The director bent down and crossed his fingers.
"No, and it's impossible to break into that area right now, the power of mana will just pin us to the floor like cockroaches.
the teacher continued in the same way
"What's the approximate size of this room?"
"According to our calculations, this room is supposed to be number 137.
"Hmm, I gave this room to Mr. Siva Piregrinus, I hope nothing happened to him.
- Teachers are already working to fix this problem.
Meanwhile, the street was crowded, a noisy crowd consisting of students and teachers lined up near the Academy gate.
"What's going on out there?"
- They say the source of mana, emits a huge amount of energy.
- Yes, we barely got out of there, us
I was pinned down so the teacher had to help us.
"Frigoris, how can you be so calm in such a situation?"??
However, Frigoris ignored their question, because she was thinking about something else entirely.
"Has the Lord already been here, how did I not notice his presence, hmm…
Or maybe it was him, but no, it was a stupid argument. It is necessary to return to the Ice Pyramid, the lord has already returned.
Frigoris slipped unnoticed through the crowd, and going to a secluded place where no one could see her, she drew her flaming sword from its scabbard and slashed through the space.
Jumping into the rift, in the next second, she was in the Ice Pyramid.
The girl saw the massive roots emitting pulses of enormous energy and whispered:
"That's right, Mortis-sama is back, we need to hurry, since the throne room is just around the corner."
As she ran into the throne room, she saw…
The seven generals, compared to Cocoon, were negligible.
If they were the size of ants, the cocoon would be like a soccer ball.
The cocoon pulsed, emitting more and more energy.
And so… it stopped growing in size and throbbing.
The roots were pulled inwards and the cocoon rapidly shrank.
After a while, it shrank and was no longer as huge as it had been a few moments ago.
Roots burst out of the cocoon, they broke through the cocoon, and Mortis followed them out of the cocoon.
Outwardly, he was a little taller, his eyes were burning yellow, and his roots were darker.
All seven generals took a knee, and Frigoris was no exception.
"We have been waiting for your return, Lord!"!!
"And you are still loyal to me, and I hope it has not been tiresome for you to wait for my return."
Well, we'll continue the conversation later in the dining room, and now I have to do something urgent.
Mortis pulled out one of the roots and cut it off with his hand, the root wriggled on the floor and gradually formed an exact copy of Mortis.
Mortis waved and created a rift where the false Mortis went.
"Come on, you don't have to worry about the Academies now, she's in good hands."Mortis grinned and closed the rift.
Mortis, the seven generals, and Frigoris Vendicta headed for the dining room.