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"One week left before the inheritance trials begin…"
Emerald sighed, sitting over a stone-made chair inside of his room within the green mountain tower he had built inside of Drake's Divine Realm. This was a tower that he had made trying to imitate Surtr, a movable fortress of his own.
It was now being mostly inhabited by the Lizardmen Tribes that had entered Drake's Divine Realm for the meantime. Mostly out of security because even though there was a big spirit tree creating a barrier there, they didn't know if it could hold back yet another demon attack.
They were all holding back and waiting for them to confront Pandemonium, once he was out of the picture, the threat of demons showing up within Muspelheim should be completely nullified, although it wasn't the same for the rest of the world, as his body fragments were spread everywhere.