Lan was crossing the road when a golden ring with Ruby like stone attached to it. Lan picked it up, and it shined with dark gold and red like blood,
Lan was amazed by the light the light that the ring made and was dazing in the middle of pedestrian lines and a truck slam at him

Join Lan to hi s adventure on the other world an his plans.

Jason, Elite Class 1, Monsoon Genius Academy.
"Okay Students, for the sake of our new student, I'm going to go over the basics of this class again. So this is going to be a very long class" He announced. The students were obviously displeased but they dare not grumble.
"Luica, What is Metheron?" The son of the city Alpha stood up and answered immediately. 
"it's the building block for condensation and absorption and a source of energy from the planet"
"Good. How many types of Metheron do we have?" 
"We have various types. Light energy Metheron, dark energy Metheron, nature energy Metheron, life energy Metheron, evil energy Metheron, static energy Metheron to name a few" he answered again, making the teacher nod at him.
"Excellent. You may sit down" the young Werie had his seat, grinning wildly.
"The planet is full of Metheron and it is located everywhere, even in the core. How we absorb this energy depends on two factors. Our patron judges and our body constitution.
We first absorb this energy then we condense it and distribute it equally in our body to nourish it.
We have different types of condensation levels and the highest level is currently unknown. The Metheron absorbed can be used for different purposes of strengthening our bodies and defending ourselves with the various condensation techniques we have.
With that being said, let's open our textbook to page 107 of condensation techniques to the most basic forms....." The man continued teaching while Josephine was still sleeping.
The class went on for two hours until it was time for a lunch break. The Sovereign Lord gathered his things and flew out of the class, the students following after. Jason closed his textbook and notebook and proceeded to wake Josephine.
"Hey, Josephine, wake up, it's time for lunch" he shook her gently. That mild action still annoyed her. 
"I know, stop rocking me" She said, flicking him a glare and reverting to her 12-year-old form. She stretched and stood from her seat.

"Let's go" she said and he nodded. She led him to the cafeteria which looked more like a royal banquet. The cafeteria was extravagantly decorated though not as much as the palace's dining room.
The meals were displayed in a buffet format with students lining up with trays. The students from the Elite Classes got the special service of their food being served to them.
Josephine took his hand and led him to a table reserved for them. After they sat, she snapped her fingers, and rows of food appeared before them. Jason looked at her in awe.
"How do you always do that?" 
"Formless space ring. It can store up to a thousand items without them colliding with each other or spoiling. It's connected to my consciousness so I can bring out things at will" She replied, showing him a black diamond ring.
"Awesome" he complimented smiling. She smiled back and started eating. He joined her soon. They both ate soundlessly and elegantly. They both attracted attention from all over the cafe as everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at them. Jason obviously felt nervous but Josephine totally disregarded them.
Not long after, a group of students approached the table, led by Luica, the City Alpha's son. Luica first bowed then his entourage followed after.
"Greetings to Aunt Josephine and Lord Jason" he said smiling. He grew up with the escorts and Alpha Queen so he felt like he was an important person. He even had a planned engagement between him and Xunia if she hadn't found her mate when he turned 20.
Everyone was naturally shocked when they saw him calling the 12-year-old Aunt. Most of them had heard of the Alpha Queen's mate but had never met him before. Luica was the most influential Werie in the Academy so if he was bowing to the strange youths, that means they were not ordinary.
"Luica, it's you? Oh my young boy, you grew up well" 
"Ah, thank you Aunt for the compliment" He said blushing. It was obvious he enjoyed being complimented.
He had a smug expression. There was no way a thrashy Werie from a slum pack would be able to contend with him who had a strong backer and history with the Dixen Palace. However, her next words shocked him to oblivion.
"Where are my manners? My Lord, this is Luica Naller, Son of the City Alpha" She introduced, making Jason look up from his meal. He smiled at Luica.
"Nice to meet you" he said briefly before returning to his meal. Jason could feel that Luica did not like him since the first time he saw him. He didn't know why but he kept his distance and did not pay him any attention.
Josephine noticed this and frowned. Jason just met Luica and was wary of him. If Luica was planning to harm or bully Jason because he was previously engaged to Xunia, she would retaliate in full force, regardless of their former relationship.
Her top priority was Jason's safety, physically and mentally. The only ones allowed to bully him were the Queens. Besides, she liked Jason so much more than Luica. His heart was pure and he was much better than Luica.
"Nice to see you again too Luica. If you would please excuse us, we would like to get back to eating" 
"Of course. If you both don't mind, I would like to join you. The rest of them can leave" Luica said, shooing the people that followed him. They left, leaving a smiling Luica.
Josephine almost had a headache with the young male troubling her. Her eyes turned scarlet and the next words she spoke were laced with her power.
"My Lord doesn't like to be disturbed and he prefers silence. If you would please excuse us" she then transformed into her normal form. She resembled a human more than a Werie. That's when everyone realized who she was.
Luica just smiled and left them alone. He walked away from their table with burning pain in his chest. His plan had backfired. He was chased away instead. That showed the Queens preferred Jason and they were all protective of him.
"You don't like him, do you?" Josephine asked, after Luica had left, a concerned look etched on her face. 
"Instincts. He hates me for a reason unknown to me. My instincts never lie" He replied. Josephine smiled at him because she knew he was right.
"After lunch, we're going somewhere to raise your condensation level. You've been stuck at this level for a long time so I'm going to help you breakthrough and give you some condensation techniques in the palace suitable for your affinity" she said and he nodded.
They soon finished their lunch and stood up. Josephine told him that their dishes would be taken care of and he followed her. She led him out of the academy to the back of the palace, right to the garden. He then saw that Seriel, Lorema, Savannah and Astara were waiting for him.
"Took you long enough Josie" Savannah complained, pouting. 
"Ran into a little trouble. Are you ready?" Josephine replied. Jason then noticed she had reverted back to her 12-year-old form.
"We're ready. Astara would test and find out his affinity,  patron judges and body constitution" Seriel replied Josephine while pointing to a white spell circle drawn on the ground with Astara in the middle.
"Okay. Jason, you'll stand in the middle of the spell circle and whatever happens, don't get distracted, okay?" Josephine said and Jason nodded. He walked hesitantly to the middle of the spell circle and the spell circle showed blue which meant it was locked. All five queens stood around the spell circle, holding hands and chanting.
The spell circle kept changing color to different shades of blue till they finished their chant. They then backed away and the spell circle slowly changed from navy blue to deep red then purple then green then brown then silver to pitch black and finally, blinding white.
The Spell circle died down to its original color and Jason opened his eyes. During the operation of the spell circle, his life from beginning to that moment was shown.
It exhausted him physically and mentally to go through his good and bad memories. He felt the joy and pain in those memories. He wanted so badly to give up. But he persevered till the end.
When the spell circle died down, he saw the shocked expression on the faces of the queens. He was confused, wondering why they were looking at him like that. However as he was bout to ask them, they all fell on their knees in a bow.
He thought it was for him till he heard her voice. "The Chosen one, child of the heavens. I was right" The Alpha Queen said, looking straight at him. 
"What does that mean?" He asked, still confused.
"Affinity: Light energy Metheron. Body constitution: Ethereal tier. Patron Judge: Light. Therefore conferred with the title from the central realm; The Chosen one, child of the heavens" Xunia replied, smiling at him.
He wanted to ask further but his body collapsed on him. Xunia caught him before he could hit the floor. 
"You should rest, this has taken a toll on your soul" she said, carrying him gently. 
"You girls too" She said to her escorts and left, carrying an unconscious Jason in her arms.
Meanwhile, around the universe, various people felt a jolt in their hearts. The knowledgeable ones knew that a powerful entity had been awoken.
A certain Judge in the bright region of the central realm opened her ethereal eyes filled with purity and smiled. He had finally awoken.
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Jason woke up with a jolt. A powerful migraine sent him back to the bed. He blinked to see he was in a room different from his own. The silky black bed sheet and blanket were his first clue.
Almost everything in this strange room was black. The curtains which were held up to bring in the evening light were pitch black. He held his head as pain flashed through it again.
"You were out for a while so you might want to rest for a little more time. Don't worry, you're safe in my room. I helped raise your condensation level while you were unconscious so that's why your head hurts. There are pills beside you to help alleviate the pain" A voice projected to his ears.
He looked to the bedside table to see a glass of milk and tablets. He searched the room with his eyes and he found the owner of the voice. In the middle of the room was the Alpha Queen, floating in a lotus position with her eyes closed.
He took the tablet and his migraine went down immediately. 
"Thank you" he said, bowing.
"You're welcome. Before you leave, I need to give you some instructions. You're now at peak star level condensation and I expect you to breakthrough Cosmos level by tomorrow morning. You need to spend tonight consolidating your foundation.
You can only absorb energy during the day because that's the only time light energy Metheron is available. There are some condensation techniques already available in your room and various resources. Josephine would guide you through everything. Good luck" He could clearly hear her words but her words but her lips weren't moving.
He bowed again and left her room. She sighed and opened her eyes, to reveal how black they were. She then drew out a energy formed rod and threw it behind her. The rod dissipated before it reached its target.
Xunia saw the visitor clearly, smiled and bowed her head. 
"What brings your holiness here to visit me?" She greeted. A figure shrouded in pure light came out of the shadows and approached Xunia.
"You undid the seal, why?" 
"To help him protect himself. I can't always be there to protect him and neither can you" 
"You are right young wolf but what if this backfires, you know he's the main key into taking down my brother?" The visitor asked worriedly.
"He'll be fine Light. Besides, you have those protective mechanisms that protect him when he's up against people stronger than him. He's doing great" 
"Oh, I hope so. My sister sends her greetings" 
"Then I'll have to trouble you to thank godmother for me" Xunia replied, smiling. The visitor smiled back and disappeared.
After the visitor left, Xunia crashed to the floor and spat out a mouthful of blood. All she had done that day had drained most of her soul power. She was extremely exhausted but still managed to stand in front of Jason and his patron judge. She too was scared of the safety of her mate but she had hope.
So she prayed to the creator that her hope and efforts would not be in vain.

Jason was a simple Werie who was a 
famous shut in that spent his time reading more books than making friends. He was often bullied by the other wolves from time to time. 
However, his life changes when he meets his soul mate, the scary and beautiful Alpha Queen. She whisks him away from his simple life into a more dangerous one where he has to fend for himself.
Will he find himself and love in his new life or will he be killed off by the dangers of the faery realm?

Noah kept jogging around the lake, the feeling of the cold metal against his bare skin penetrated his chest. He knew he was tired from the earlier laps and the use of aura particles but every step he took the ring and chain got colder against his skin. 
  It felt like the warmth of his body was being sucked out through his chest against the cold gold. He continued to run around the lake anyways as best as he could. He was on lap 279 when his legs got so weak he collapsed just a quarter of the way before completing the circuit. 
  On his knees and breathing in deeply, his chest completely changed heats. Going from freezing to boiling out of nowhere.  He tightly clasped the ring intending to pull it off and throw it to the ground. 
  Yet when his hands wrapped around the ring, he felt the feeling just like when he was running the particles in a whirlpool earlier; except there were hundreds of particles vibrating and they were rushing up his arm and covering him like a wave of water rushing over a rock.
  Noah didn't think that he would be able to see the buzz of particles without months of practice but at the moment it started surrounding and covering him, he could see black and white balls of light vibrating. 
  Trying to stand up but the particles weighed him down and he could barely hold his hand to his chest. If it wasn't stuck around the ring he would have let it fall already. 
  The particles soon covered him, he wasn't able to breathe as they swarmed all over. He tried to call for help, barely being able to look at the house for a sign of his Master; but he wasn't able to see even a flicker of movement from within the shadows. 
  Once the aura had covered him completely it glowed bright white and quickly darkened disappearing and taking Noah with it. Where he stood there was nothing but the indent of his knees in the grass and the wind blowing over the grass, the water rippling.

  ...
  
  Turning and looking out the window, Quin thought he felt a large ripple of aura out around the lake, but when he looked he didn't see anything. "...."

  ...

  Noah's eyes were closed tightly, the world went back to freezing just like it had the first day he had stayed in Master Quin's house. The air around him felt like a blast from ice. He didn't want to open his eyes too scared at what was happening. 
  Feeling the particles around him had stopped vibrating, calming down and flowing back into the ring around his neck. He slowly opened his eyes and tried to look up. The sun blazed down giving off a desert heat on his skin and armour which burned after the cold blasts. 
  In front of him where he was kneeling were hundreds of bright blue poppies, forming a circle around him with only one gap where the small path led out to another area of flows. Looking past the flowers in front of him there were even more and more flowers, going right into the horizon, various different types; styles and colours. 
  They were all beautiful even under the blazing suns heat. Noah could see the path swirled and curved in and out of all the different flowers around him and presumed it would continue to do so. He looked into the distance trying to see when the flowers ended, where it did there was a green hedge with a small gap with a wooden gate at two opposite sides. 
  Along the hedge tall columns double the height of the hedge, white marble of some sort stood overbearing and proud. Noah wasn't sure where he was or how he got there; he took the chain off and looked at the ring. It shined in the sun but whenever he tried to let the chain or ring go and drop it he couldn't physically open his hand.
  Giving in, he looked at both small exits in the distance and back at the ring he couldn't let go of, finally agreeing with the ring in his head that he would keep it for the time being. Putting it back around his neck and making a 50/50 choice to choose the path he went on, he readied himself for a long walk.
  Looking up at the sky and trying to see if there was a difference of where the sun was compared to where it would be when he ran around the lake. Noah could tell it was a different direction but something still seemed off about it. Deciding to ignore it, he chose a path closer to him at the edge of the indigo flowers.
  Energy slowly felt like it was flowing inside of him, starting from his bodies centre. Very similar to the particles but different, a lighter feeling. Much like the sun, he chose to ignore the feeling and keep on walking to the gate on the distance.
  Following the path he thought would take him to the gate in the far off violet flowers. As he walked through the fields there were many different kinds of flowers but they were all the same colour as the flowers next to it until they changed from a deep blue to light indigo.
 Stepping into the area that changes to dark purple flowers the scent of lavender in the air. He kept walking at a reasonable pace getting closer and closer to the exit. 
  Passing by various flowers, the path was wide at 2 metres wide. The path he followed broke into a fork, one on the left leading to a wide-open area circle and the other continuing to the exit.
  He looked over at the patch before continuing walking down the path following it as it twisted and curved around the dark indigo flowers and into the light indigo, on the verge of turning violet.
  Time didn't have a meaning as he walked through the fields of flowers, the sun would stay in the same place beating down on Noah. Wishing he had his bottle of water as he trailed through the paths trying to leave.
  As he managed to close the distance between himself and the giant hedges and white pillars he noticed the exit was a large wooden arch, at its peak maybe 14 metres tall. The wood curled and twisted from the start to the end of itself. A light wood that Noah thought looked very similar to a birch tree.
  In the arc, a white and black light, glistened, circling each other creating a thick veil. Captivating Noah, he tried to look through the veil and see the other side. The more he peered into it the harder it became to see through. 
  Walking to a metre away, keeping a little distance between himself and the veil his mouth slowly opened. Not knowing what it was or what happened Noah could only stare, trying to think of what to do next. 
  Making a decision that he should keep going he wanted to test something first, plucking a violet flower that looked somewhat like a rose he stood back where he was a second ago and gently thrust the flower into the veil, trying to see if anything could pass through it.
  When he pulled the flower back out nothing was left, it had disappeared into nothingness, a dry gulp and a few steps back Noah knew he had to change his plans. Looking back to where the other arc was, he let a sigh out. His thirst becoming a little insatiable he knew he had no choice but to push on, turning back and going the other way.
  Halfway through the rainbow coloured of fields of flowers and back into the blue flowers just passed before where he started, Noah noticed that the path had engraved little circles that slowly changed into writing a large circle surrounding where he started. At the middle of the circle would have been where he suddenly appeared, Noahs brained worked overtime on the mystery.
  Passing by the circle he continued walking towards the arc at the edge of the red flowers. It wasn't a quick walk, the hours quickly passed but whenever he looked up the sun never changed places. The only reason he knew hours were passing was that his body slowly got hungrier, he could guess it was around late afternoon. 
  When he reached the arc this one was slightly different. Instead of it being the light styled wood he noticed that the wood was much darker, blending the bushes by its side into it. Making it look like the bushes started from the arc. 
  Not able to tell the type of wood it was but that didn't matter. What mattered, would be as if there was a veil in the arc. The closer the got the more he could see the arcs centre, it didn't seem to have anything blocking his view; it just continued the path by the looks of it.

...

The Dragon Empire is one of the biggest powerhouses on the continent, keeping the other countries in line. 

Noah lives in a small village in the country with no name. He has lived his life there but after losing his father at a young age a family friend offers to teach him once he becomes an adult and he only just turned 16 now. 

Follow Noah as he starts his journey to become a knight but ends up much, much more.

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"Is this the World Tree?"

After a long walk across the underground cave, Reina could finally see the huge tree. 

In the normal circumstance, the tree's leaves had to be lush green and large in size, touching the ceiling of the cave, but due to the changes, the leaves were long dead, leaving behind the grey and bare branches. 

Legend had it that the World Tree was so huge and beautiful that it could cover the entire world, but seeing its current condition, it was hard to even imagine. 

"How did it end up dead like this?"

At the question of Reina, Erwin answered after a long sigh, 

"At the end of the mythical age, it was said that there were a few contentions among the Gods. And that to avoid the fight, one was said to have concealed himself."

The battle of the two Gods, symbolizing the Light and Darkness, was said to be the reason why Aether had divided. 

As a result, he decided to hide the World Tree underground to protect himself, and that led to the natural disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions to destroy the continent. 

"Why did the fight even happen between the Gods?" Asked Reina. 

"Devil God, who was born in the Darkness tried to destroy everything in the existing world to create a place that would suit him. But he was knocked down by El Kassel and the world was preserved."

When the two people were talking, Sylvia who looked around, went close to them and said, 

"This place is safe. I don't see any monsters here."

Erwin immediately prepared the ceremony. 

After a week's hard work, she had brought out various objects and magic items which she stored in the subspace ring, and began to draw magic circles around the World Tree. 

When a huge circle of 10 meters in diameter was drawn, she pointed to the center of the altar. 

"Please go over there and stand. When I send you a sign, you can trigger the Earth's Tear as my teacher has taught you."

"Understood." Replied Reina. 

Reina gulped and went to stand at the altar. 

Her face was stiff with nervousness and anxiety. 

She was there to keep her promise, but that didn't mean that she wasn't supposed to be scared. 

Didn't Erenes tell her?

When the door to the Spirit World was opened with Earth's Tear, no one could know what would happen. 

At worst, she may turn mad, or die being unable to handle the power of the spirits. 

Even then, she wanted to keep the promise she had made, making two fists while she kept telling herself, 

'Everything will be fine, I need to think of Lord Luke, and not give up hope.'

Reina remembered what Erenes had told her before coming to the place. 

Once Reina seemed ready, Erwin began to perform the ceremony. 

Injecting magic into the pre-made core of the magic circle, the magic stones around the circle began to light up with rumbling sounds.

"'M Ylistaen kaunis saa. Elvytettiin uudelleen maailma oli katkaistuna siteet menneeseen~!"

Erwin began to chant something in ancient fairy language which seemed very much like a song. 

The song was elegant and beautiful in its own way. 

At one point, the body of the World Tree which was dying shook and began to react a little. 

"Please start!"

At the signal from Erwin, Reina triggered Earth's Tears. 

Wheeing?!

Reina's body revealed a mysterious tattoo which had never been present before, and a fierce wind began to blow in every direction. 

The wind of pure spirit power, which was never felt in the earth, swallowed her and the World Tree. 

The moment the last magic circle began to light up, Reina's appearance disappeared from the group of fairies.

Shaymon, the man who has achieved the apex of dark magic, is framed as being a Demon King and is killed.

'I will not let it end like this!'

He finally achieves new life but reality was cruel. Being born after 500 years, he was born as the descendent of his rival, the Sword Emperor!

As the Six and Ralingar walked up to Deltariea they all marveled at the gate with was two giant statues holding a long stone war-blade intercrossing each other. The Gate itself was a large metal gate and standing at attention at the front of the gateway was a tall man wearing gold armor. Adam noticed that on the chest of the armor was a ring emblem he made a mental note to ask Ralingar about that later.        As the Six and Ralingar approached the man he held his hand and said in a firm and commanding voice " Halt! What is your purpose for wanting to enter the Kingdom of Deltariea?!" now that they were closer Adam could see more of the man. He had a golden helmet that covered his upper face, but Adam could still make out that he had dark blue eyes and a long bushy beard that was dark brown. The man looked to be an older man he must be in his mid-sixties and is extremely strict in who comes into Deltariea.  Ralingar got off of his horse and said he stepped towards the man and said to him calmly but there was a sense of firmness in his voice. " I am Ralingar and I have come with the Six of Legend to talk with Cailly the Last Ring-Crafter."      The man nodded this being a good enough reason to let them in he motioned to the Gate-Opener to open the gate. As the large metal gate of Deltariea opened Ralingar said to the Six " this is a legendry city of magic and mystery so try not to be pulled in by any of the common man's tricks and illusions."The gate opened and the Six and Ralingar went through and found themselves in a large open plaza Adam and the rest of the Six looked around and saw that there were many shops. As they walked through the Plaza Adam saw that men and women were buying items that he had never seen before " where are we?"        Adam asked after finally absorbing everything around him Ralingar replied " we are in The Magic Black Market" a man came up to Ralingar and said in a cracked wheezy voice " would you like to buy this map to the fountain of youth?" Ralingar glared at the man and said distastefully " you disgust me with your trickery!" Ralingar pushed the man away and said " there is nothing we need there. We need to go deeper into Deltariea to find what we need."" Ralingar, why did you do that?" Jason said helping the man up and giving him a few of his credits.Ralingar nodded " yes I am sorry I guess acted rashly." Ralingar gave the man a few credits as they were leaving Adam turned to Jason" I did expect you to stand up for the man. I took you for one who only cares for himself." Adam saidJason replied " I do not harm those who I have not wronged or those who have not wronged me. That is the code I live by." Kai'la overhead this and said, " That is odd, what of the man you killed in the Singing Siren did he wrong you or did you wrong him."Jason was silent for several moments " both." Kai'la was not satisfied with this answer " so since you wronged him it is ok to kill that person, but it is not ok to kill those who have not wronged you."Jason narrowed his eyes " are you telling me that my code is fundamentally flawed in how I view right and wrong?"Kai'la did not say anything Jason nodded " I thought so."Ralingar led them down a dark alley lined with empty stores that have been abandoned for more than twenty years.  As they walked down this ally way Kai'la La'gar asked Ralingar " what was that all about?" Ralingar replied " I should not have gotten so upset at that man. But I am sad that this city used to be the greatest place of magic but know it is a cease pool of fraud and illusions.The ally way then opened up into a large plaza-like the Magical Black Market. But this plaza was different it had trees of many shapes, sizes, and colors as wells as a long flowing river that stretched from a huge castle to a waterfall that had a head like an open-mouthed dragon.The streets were lined with shops and stores such as a Blacksmith, there were stores for wizards, and there were also inns and bars for in this Kingdom as well. " what store does your girlfriend own?" Nina asked  Ralingar replied " she owns the Ring crafters store the only store in the whole kingdom that has a historical value" Ralingar lead them to a large wooden house that had a sign above it that had a Ring Symbol on it. Ralingar stopped his horse at the front lawn and they tied their horses down to the nearest post.As they approached the house when they were at the front steps Ralingar said to the Six " stay here. I need to introduce myself first and tell here that I brought you." Ralingar walked up to the door and knocked on the door and heard a small click then a small doorway opened and Ralingar could see two dark orange eyes. " Who is it?" she asked Ralingar replied, " Cailly it is me Ralingar and I brought the Six of Legend." After a couple of minutes, there were a few snaps and clicks of locks and the door opened.out walked a tall purple-haired woman she had blue fur all over her body she wore a violet slim-fitting rob. Her face was young and youthful she had a pair of long pointed cat ears and silted orange eyes. As she turned around to lead them into her house, they saw that she had a long-striped cat tail.    Once they were inside, they saw that they were in a large room that in one corner had a fire with a wielding hammer next to it. In the middle of the room was a large pit with an Ever-Flame burning in it.  There were also beds and blankets.There were many pictures of an older man that looked catlike as well next to a large dusty book. " the six of you get a blanket and sit in a circle around the Ever-Flame. I will join you shortly" she paused grasped a golden key around her neck on a dragon firestone chain she had hoped to never have to do this but the day has finally arrived when she would have to fulfill her duty as the last of the Ring makers.    Gathering all of the courage that was inside of her she pulled a large book that was wrapped in an ancient chain. Adam could feel a strong presence emitting from the book. It felt old and ancient like it had been around for thousands of years. Carrie took the book off the shelf and placed it on the ground next to her. she took out the golden key that was glowing with a golden light      Carrie was sitting n in the front of the circle next to Ralingar and Adam. Ralingar saw that everyone was looking at Cailly" before we start, I just want to say that all of you have noticed that Cailly looks like a cat this is because she is a Caltarion from the Far Western village of Caltarea. She is the last Ring Makers so give her your complete and total focus.    All of the Six said ok and turned back to Cailly she said: " We all must join hands." They all joined hands and as soon as Adam grasped hands with Cailly he felt lightheaded. Ralingar looked at Adam and said, " what's the matter with Adam?"Victor replied, " it seems that Adam is having a vision of the future!" Adam's eyes rolled back in his head his body was shaking Kai'la grabbed Victor and said: " do something!" Adam was foaming at the mouth his body had lost control of its self and was going into convulsions  Victor looked at Cailly she had fallen to the floor her body was twitching like she had been shocked with lighting  after a minute Cailly let go of Adam's hand  Adam he woke up and said " Cailly I saw" she stopped him and said darkly " I know I saw it as well." Adam sat up and placed him back in the circle " I gather that you need to know more about the Rings of Light and the Rings of Darkness. Luckily, I have the original script of the Story of the Forging ofthe Five Rings of Light and the Creation of the eight Rings of Darkness." Cailly cleared her throat and then opened the book to the first page and started to read the story of the Forging of the Five Rings of Light and the Creation of the eight Rings of Darkness.

Hundreds of years ago in the world of Tylingariea the mighty king Enji the ruler of Kal'gorrack has died, but before his death he gave his kingdom to his youngest son Calingar who was told that at some point a great and powerful evil will come to the worlds ten days from when six diffrent figures will arrive to Tylingariea to destory the evil and save the Worlds.

Hearing Lucien’s words, most arcanists first felt a bit confused, then they smiled and started applauding again. What a humble but appropriate beginning!
Raventi, Ulysses and other arcanists who once studied the distribution of elements smiled, as they felt satisfied to know that their work was never a waste, and it was their work which laid the foundation for Lucien’s great finding.
"Elegant, humble and direct," Timothy said to Larry when he was applauding. "I have the feeling that what Evans just said will be remembered by the world."
Larry touched his chin a bit and grinned, "Come on, this is Holm Crown prize, and Evans’ the twenty-sixth winner in this more than two hundred seventy years. Whatever he sayd would be remembered. But… well, yes, what he just said definitely showed the charm of his personality, and maybe it would even inspire some poets."
"Unfortunately, Larry, we played some quite stupid roles in Evans’ impressive story. And we’ll be remembered as well in this story, although not for such a nice reason." Timothy patted on Larry’s shoulder.
Larry smiled and shrugged a bit, knowing that Timothy was only joking. Both Timothy and he never really minded, as they were more confident than this and would never hate a person only because of their great accomplishments.
But when Timothy looked at Lucien standing on the stage and watched him being surrounded by the warm applause, his desire for Holm Crown prize was greater than ever.
Lucien’s success definitely inspired many young, ambitious arcanists.
However, among those pairs of eyes filled with passion and admiration down the stage, there was one pair that was calm and cold, "Although he’s being humble, is he also trying to salute Professor, his teacher, when he said the word giants?"
However, only Lucien really knew who he wanted to salute.
After a few seconds, Lucien continued, "If Mr. Douglas had not raised the ten questions leading us to explore the truth of this world, we would not be present here. If the arcanists before me had never revealed the truth that the elements are composed of atoms, we wouldn’t be able to go this far in the study of elements. If the arcanists had never introduced us all the new methods of doing experiments, it would be impossible for me to study the distribution of elements. Therefore, ladies and gentlemen, without you all, I would not be able to present you the periodic table of elements."
All the arcanists present were touched, and again, their warm applause cut in Lucien’s speech.
"However, knowing the fact that we are standing on the shoulders of giants does not mean that we can just enjoy this glory and reputation, but we need to see further and dig deeper," Lucien said to the arcanists sincerely. "As what I said the other day, our most urgent need right now is not to find more new elements following the periodic table, but to take a step back and seriously think about why there is a periodic order in the distribution of elements. I have this feeling that the discovery in this field will lead to a great storm in arcana, through which we will be able to get closer to the truth and the essence of the world."
Watching Lucien giving the speech on the stage, Lazar could not stop thinking of those great masters in history. In the world of music, someone like Christopher could be called a master, while in the world of magic, only those very influential arcanists could be regarded as masters. Right now, Lucien was on the stage and he was being so elegant and confident, as if he was already very used to the occasion.
"Where shall we start then?" Lucien paused a bit, then continued, "I believe that everyone has noticed the most obvious problem in my periodic table: why the atomic weight of the several elements still do not fit the law of distribution? The discovery of the two new elements can support my assumption that the measurement of these elements are not correct, but why?"
Standing beside Lazar, Rebecca’s eyes were shining when she was looking at this young man on the stage.
Seeing that most arcanists were nodding, Lucien smiled, "I have a guess, actually. I think that it is because the measured samples of the elements were not one hundred percent purified, but, at the same time, those impurities won’t affect the characters of the elements, which is also why the impurities were hard to be found and separated. In order to do a better work on refinement, I think we should focus on the fact that there’s a difference between the atomic weight of the element itself and the impurities."
All the arcanists including those very talented ones were shocked, as they would never expect any arcanists to just directly share with others his or her ideas or inspiration like Lucien just did. It seemed that Lucien did not feel concerned at all that this idea, which might lead to another great finding, might be stolen by any arcanists present.
In addition to this, what impressed them as well was Lucien’s strong logical thinking ability. Although he did not have very in-depth arcana knowledge, his guess sounded very reasonable.
While many arcanists were still feeling frustrated with those wrongly measured elements in the past several days, Lucien was already again way ahead of them!
This time there was no applause because all the arcanists present were busy with taking notes and writing down their thoughts with their quills. Raventi and Morris frowned, and they felt like starting to build new magic circles to better purify those elements right away.
Lucien raised his voice, "I am just a beginner in arcana, and designing a magic or alchemical circle to serve this purpose is beyond my capability. Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that we can march forward in this field together in order to become giants for our later generations! To promote the school of Element to a new peak!"
Then Lucien put his right hand on this forehead and slightly bowed to the audience.
The arcanists suddenly awakened from their great surprise and shock, then, they started applauding crazily, and even the roof was slightly trembling. They were applauding for Lucien’s sharp thinking, and also for his generosity!
It took Morris quite a while to calm down the arcanists. Then, he turned to Lucien, "If the way of refinement that you just suggested gets successful, it would be another great accomplishment which could probably win another Holm Crown prize. And you just shared it with us straightforwardly like this?"
Lucien smiled, partly because Morris looked slightly like Natasha, "Even if I did not want to share this idea with anyone, I’m sure that, sooner or later, there would be other arcanists who could think of it. As I always respect and believe in the intelligence and wisdom of all arcanists, I think it’s better just to share my idea with everyone, especially when I’m not capable of doing this kind of researches right now, so I can hopefully be a giant, ha. The continuous exploration of this world needs the effort of every single one of us."
What Lucien just said again led to a thunderous applause. And Lucien was not just being humble, this was literally how he felt. He had been hearing lots of arcanists discussing this topic several times in the past couple of days, thus he knew that, in the future, no matter who found the method for separating isotopes, it would never be a bad thing to Lucien.
Besides, figuring out a way of separating isotopes still required a period of time, and Lucien believed that he should be able to utilize their research outcomes by that time to further develop his studies.
Morris put his right hand on his chest and slightly bowed, "You deserve my respect, Evans."
Then he took out a crystal box in front of Lucien, inside of which there was a shining silver ring, etched with mysterious patterns. The design of the ring was simple but very graceful. On the front side of this ring, there was a big light purple gem, and the dream-like glory of the gem was amazing and eye-catching.
"To thank you for your great contribution to the development of the school of Element, here the Will of Elements and Holm Royal Magic Academy award you with the twenty-sixth Holm Crown ring, Element!"
There was an indrawn breath of great surprise among those arcanists present. Under the gaze of everyone, Lucien accepted the ring.
Beside the light purple ring, the word, Element, was engraved in common tongue. When Lucien gently stroke the inner side of the ring, he noticed that there was also a small line of words,
"817, Holm Crown prize, to Mr. Lucien Evans."
Soon, directed by Morris, the maker of the ring, Lucien left his spirit mark in it.
"Holm Crown prize, level seven perfect rank with one layer of seal. When the owner’s spiritual power reaches the level of senior-rank sorcerer, the power of the ring can be completely released."
Three magic effects were permanently enchanted within this unique ring. First, improving the efficiency of doing meditation in the school of Element by thirty to sixty percent—eighty to a hundred percent when the seal was gone; valid before level nine; the lower the owner’s level was, the better it would work. Second, increasing the power of elemental magic by twenty to forty percent—fifty to seventy percent when the seal was gone; valid before level nine; the lower the owner’s level was, the better it would work. Third, increasing the recovery rate of the owner’s spiritual power and vitality to the level of a fifth-circle sorcerer and a level two knight, respectively—rising to the level of an eighth-circle sorcerer and level four grand knight when the seal was gone.
Besides, this amazingly beautiful ring also contained terrifying magic power. The person who wore this ring could use Powerful Fire Shield, a fifth-circle magic, twice a day, Gaston’s Poison Cloud twice a day, and Elemental Swirl, a seventh-circle magic, three times a day. However, this last spell was also sealed, and although there was one opportunity to use it before sixth-circle, the user would be seriously hurt and the person’s spiritual power would be exhausted.
The maker’s message left in this ring was:
"Mr. Lucien Evans’ finding of the periodic table of elements is of great significance to the school of Element. We award Mr. Lucien Evans with this ring in order to show our respect to him, the person who shall be remembered by the history of the school of Element.
"The crazy Elemental Swirl dispels most elemental spells and destroys everything that is made of elements.
"From: Morris Hoffenberg."


"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut."
In this magic world, knowledge is power.

Just as the blue holographic screen showed the completion message, Arthur's consciousness blanked. A few seconds later, his consciousness started to return along with his own memories. Interestingly, the memories of Ruthra were no longer present in his mind, but he still felt the experience. 

Slightly disoriented, Arthur's slowly opened his eyes as he found himself lying down at the center of a gently lit large domed hall. After a few seconds, he shook off the disorientation and stood up, feeling refreshed. However, at this moment, twelve knight statues that were symmetrically placed in the hall all lit up. One by one, figures made of light rapidly formed. They were all men garbed in similar armor, with each giving off a unique feeling. 

Suddenly a voice laughed. "Ah, at long last, for so long, we have waited for this day, and at last, our wish has been fulfilled. Our continuous travel around the realm has not been for naught. "

Judging by the sound of the voice, Arthur couldn't help but note that it sounded very similar to Ruthra's. However, after turning in a full circle, he didn't recognize his face among the twelve figures that just materialized. 

As though he would see Arthur, Ruthra's voice laughed again. "Be at ease child, just know that I am here but not here at the same time."

Understanding that the voice of Ruthra was most likely an embodiment of his will, Arthur nodded and asked. "What is going on?"

"Good question, allow me to explain. "Responded Ruthra as he humanely cleared his throat.

"As you can still somewhat recollect, I was once captured by my kingdom's enemy and escaped, albeit not the way you did – spectacular job by the way. Anyways after my escape, I found out that Nolova had been destroyed in my absence. With no home, I started to wander the land, and it was then that I met him, a man shrouded in questions and mysteries. He came to and said that he had been looking for someone like me to start a legacy. He handed me three items and immediately disappeared. However, my current self can only remember one, a ring."

Suddenly at the mention of a ring, a thrum of energy reverberated through the hall. After a moment, it slowly started to condense into a small orb before Arthur. 

"With those three items, I eventually met these twelve men standing in the hall right now to build and carry the legacy. With them, I accomplished many things. But alas, all good things must come to an end. After we reached our olden ages, we began forming a way to pass on the legacy, and thus we came up with a trial. We all wanted the next legacy holder to possess the specific traits that made each individual one of these men special. With these traits, it was assured that the next legacy holder will bring the legacy to new heights. Thus came the Trial Of Character. The trial blocks out a candidate's memories to test who they really are; after all, a person's true character is something that is engraved in their soul, something like losing their memories won't change who they really are. But finding someone to pass the trial proved difficult, very difficult. Even with the dungeon traveling and appearing all over the realm, a worthy legatee was still not found, until well today. As for what the characteristics we were looking for are, I believe these gentlemen can handle the explanations."

At this moment, the closed eyes of the twelve knights made of light all opened as their faces showed signs of life. As their eyes opened, a large translucent screen appeared above Arthur. 

One of the men spoke as the screen displayed scenes of Arthur being tortured by the head executioner. "Dignity. Even when trampled upon, you refuse to beg or plead, carrying an air of purity. You have my approval." 1/12.

"Nobility. To stand before other's with your head held high despite their malic and resent. You have my approval." Said a knight as the scene showed Arthur's resolute look as he stepped into the execution arena amidst eyes of venom and hatred.  2/12.

Another person spoke as the scene moved to when Arthur killed Suisorbma to ease his suffering. "Generosity. Often times, the kindest thing we can do is oft the cruelest. You have my approval." 3/12.

The screen then displayed when Arthur summoned the dungeon inmates. 
"Fairness. To judge the heart in search of the truth goes in hand with having a mind virtuous enough to dictate between what right and what is wrong. You have my approval." 4/12.

"Courage. It takes a special person to stand before their potential demise, with a calm and unyielding mind." This time the scene showed was when Arthur stood before Dredrom's puppets with a calm and unwavering look. "You have my approval." 5/12.

Another knight spoke as the scene of Arthur kill Dredrom appeared. "Honor. The respect and trust others have in you based on your achievements. Even in death, your friends and allies know that all their pain and sacrifice were not for naught. You have my approval." 6/12.

The scene then shifted to when Arthur spared Dredrom's queen and allowing her to leave in peace. "Chivalry. Aid the helpless, it said a strong man can save himself, but a stronger man can save another. You have my approval." 7/12.

"Loyalty. The belief others have in you that you have their best interest at heart." The scene of Arthur warning the inmates to leave was promptly displayed. "You have my approval." 8/12.

The scene of Arthur running through Dredrom's city while being chased by Dredrom appeared. "Tenacity. The determination to succeed even when the odds are against you. You have my approval." 9/12.

Another knight spoke. "Valor. The merit of your actions in benefit to your cause" A scene of a partially destroyed city appeared, courtesy of the rampaging Dredrom and the seemingly random but purposeful movements of Arthur in his attempt escape. "You have my approval." 10/12.

"Prowess. To do what others can only imagine." The screen of Arthur using his chains to topple Dredrom was promptly displayed. "You have my approval." 11/12.

And at last, the final knight spoke. "Faith. It takes just a little belief to make miracles happen." As he spoke, the scene of Arthur calmly grabbing onto Spirit's mane as he prepared to jump over the gorge was shown. "You have my approval." 12/12.

After all twelve knights had spoken, they all pulled out their sword in practiced motion and pointed it at the feet of Arthur.  They all opened their mouths and spoke in unison. "Legatee of the Twelve Knights, carry on our legacy well."

As they finished speaking, they all burst into particles of light as they flowed toward the condensing orb of energy before Arthur.

Ruthra, who had been quiet the entire time, spoke again. "Live well, our legatee. Find the other two items, they will assist you well." And just like that, his voice disappeared. 

After Ruthra's voice disappeared, the small orb of energy condensing before Arthur slowed as a ring began to form. 

A few seconds later, silver and white ring was floating before Arthur. It was a unique ring in the fact that two small silvers rings were held together by a depressed band of white in the middle. On each silver part of the ring were six small diamonds evenly spaced out, and for the white part, it was engraved with large runes.

Hovering for a few more seconds, the ring then flew towards Arthur's left hand and right onto his ring finger.

Lifting his hand in surprise, Arthur took a closer look at the ring. As he looked, he noticed that the runes engraved into the ring began to light up in a light blue color. And as it did this, a runic circle appeared, evenly sized with the height of the ring. The circle was comprised of twelve smaller circles as it methodically spun.

It was at this moment when a display popped up, courtesy of omniscient eyes.


[Ring of the Twelve – (!@#$%^#@#) 1/3]

[Ability: Speak, And It Shall Be] - Infuse power into your words and bend anything to your will. Note: the stronger a target the more energy this ability consumes.
Unlocked Words: Break/Fall/Bind - Renderations of unlocked words are acceptable.

[Void Space] - Stores Non-living objects

[Special: Thy Knights – 0/12] -  A knight must fit one of twelve traits. When a potential candidate is near, the ring will light up. Each knight upon being knighted is granted a unique power.

[Hidden....][#$%^#$%^&*&^%$]


After taking a look at the ring, Arthur surmised that there is definitely a lot more to it than meets the eyes, as the undeciphered parts showed. Pity his current strength is too weak to fully utilize omniscient eyes. But for now, this was good enough. 

Scanning through eh ring's storage space, Arthur was immediately dumbfounded. Withing the storage space was pile and piles of gold coins and other treasures. Just guestimating the amount, he could safely say that the amount of gold was more than enough to start an economy. 

However, what Arthur didn't notice was that the moment the ring wore itself on his finger, an ethereal red string had tied itself to his left pinky finger. As to where it led….

…

…

…

Elsewhere in the dungeon, a bloody scene was taking place. Sent flying through a few trees, Henry laid against a slightly dented tree trunk with his condition unknown. Moving forward past him was a small clearing leading to the mouth of a cave. With tall trees casting a light shade over the area, it would be an excellent place to relax. However, the whole scene was bathed in blood, with the ground uprooted and damaged in various spots.

In this bloody scene stood a man and two feline beasts. As to how this scene even came into being. It all started when Cisse's bloodline started to boil, almost as if something was calling to it. Pausing their exploration of the dungeon in favor of identifying what was calling Cisse's bloodline. Both Cisse and Henry eventually made it to this clearing, but they had arrived a bit late. When they arrived, a five-meter tall white tiger and a six-meter tall golden lion were in the midst of a clash. Noticing the two new arrivals, the two beasts immediately put aside their clash and pounced on the duo, thus leading to the current scene. 

WHISH!

One of Cisse's axes flew through the air, dashing toward the profusely bleeding white tiger. The tiger tried to jump back, but due to its current injuries, it too slow. With a crack, the ax bit into the top of its skull, breaking it as it sunk to into the tiger's brain. Releasing a soft whimper, the tiger immediately collapsed onto its side, dead. 

Reach his hand out, Cisse's ax flew back into his hands. Covered in blood from head to toe, some his and some not, the current Cisse bore a striking image of a war god. As his blue eyes focused on the golden lion, the Celtic-like tattoos that covered his body began to glow even brighter red.
"Heed my call!" Roared Cisse as he threw both axes into the air, and as he did so, he leaped into the air.

In the air, Cisse's now crimson red tattoos glowed even brighter, bathing his whole body in a red aura. Just as he reached the climax of his leap, he stretched his arms out to the sides. Bending down to face head first, he began his descent. 

As the wind whistled past his ears, Cisse boomed. "Ohene and Ohenemaa, QUAKE!"

Just as he said at that, his two axes whistled down into his arms, coalescing themselves in red light. 

However, the golden lion on the ground upon seeing Cisse's descent gritted its fangs as a golden aura enshrouded it. Crouching into a leaping position, it leaped to meet Cisse in the air. 

BOOM!

The collision sent a ripple of energy through the surrounding, causing some trees to bend and some of smaller ones to even break in half. 

Another BOOM sound as a golden blur was sent crashing into the earth. A split second later, a BANG resounded as Cisse smashed into the downed golden lion. The ground cratered from the impact, and the land shook, causing even more trees to topple over and break.

PUFF!

Cisse coughed up a mouthful of blood as his body swayed weakly on top of the now-dead golden lion.

"Lets…lets not do that again anytime soon." Sighed Cisse as he slowly walked off the lion and towards the collapsed Henry. 

Exhaustingly he dragged Henry into the cave to recuperate from their injuries. Laying Henry on his back while applying some rapid first aid, Cisse then slumped against the wall of the cave as he closed his eyes. 

…

A few minutes later, Cisse's eyes abruptly opened, however, his crystal blue eyes had now turned into a crimson red. Still heavily injured, he shakenly stood up and began making his way deeper into the cave in a daze. 

After a few minutes of dazedly walking, Cisse's body found itself in a small cavern before a crimson red pond. Looking at the pond for a few seconds Cisse, began walking towards its center. Upon reaching, he suddenly sat down in a lotus position and closed his eyes once more.
While Cisse unconsciously sat there, the blood that covered his entire body started to flow into his body through the various claw cuts all over his body. Some of the blood was his, while some came from the white tiger and golden lion.

The Drums Of War Have Sounded.

In A World Where The Strong Devour The Weak.

Lives Will Reaped By The Hooded Reaper Dancing In A Bountiful Harvest.

Blood Will Bathe The Lands.

Empires Will Fall.

Those Once In Slumber Will Awaken.

But, Lose Not All Hope Inhabitants Of The Realm.

 From Five Peaks, Will A Pheonix Arise.

So Weep O Ye People, Weep, For Your Salvation Comes.

 Let Thou Tears Form Rivers.

For Your Tear Drops On Earth Summon the King Of Kings.

Bow, I Say.

 Bow.

For Your Sovereign, Has Arrived.

In a warehouse on the outskirts of Gotham City, a dark room was suddenly illuminated by the pale red-orange glow of a summoning circle. Ten cloaked figures stand before the spell, moaning and chanting out to the abyss. They were reaching out to the other side because they needed to know a secret. If they could find what they sought after then all of their hopes and dreams would come true. 

These figures could feel the warmth leave their bodies as the glow from the spell intensified. The room lit up as if in the middle of the day, but the figures could not see the light. The metal beams which held up the warehouse started to glow, radiating heat but the figures could no longer feel anything around them. Their focus was on the creature they had summoned into this world. 

She was ethereal. The creature they summoned body was composed of pure mana. She steadily phased in and out of this world, creating a rhythmic dance that enchanted them. She spoke out to them, drawing them in, on every one of her words.

"I am a legend breaker, a truth teller, what truths would you have?"

In a blatant attempt to mask his voice, one of the cloaked individuals stepped forward with a book in hand and stated to this so-called truth teller, "Tell me the truth about Anthony Aims! What is his origin?"

A burst of light and mana was released from her body as her arms flailed around leaving afterimages with every movement. Her eyes glowed with an eerie light as she looked at the humans before her as if she were looking into their souls.

"Anthony Aims, born in tragedy, or born in celebration, or born with unremarkable circumstances?"

Another one of the cloaked figures stepped forward and yelled,  "She's contradicting herself."

Another one confirms, "Yes, this must be a protection spell, place down by Cantrip himself." Without any other options, they decided to let her continue.
 
"Was Aims born into tragedy with his mother dying at birth?  Or, was he born into celebration with a proud, loving mother and father doting on him? Or, did his birth not matter and he was just born the youngest to an elder sister? He was either a destructive and cruel boy, a strange boy compelled by a force unnamed, or just an ordinary boy, innocent. All of these led down to one path; Aims met a demon. This demon was either lost and was looking for a way to move on, wanted to help Aim find his way, or convinced him to learn the dark arts. Either way, the demon was there, and he had Aim burn the orphanage, his parents, or his sister to ash."

  The cloaked figures stopped her there.

 "He burned his own family," asked a cloaked woman, "IS THAT TRUE?"

 "Yes," said the legend breaker, "the first of many prices paid for power."

 The cloaked figures stood there dumbfoundedly.

 "From there," she continued, " Aims used his new powers for trickery, or ignored it and made a vow never to use magic, or maybe he became a student and learned all he could to prevent this type of thing from happening ever again. All of these paths led to Aims meeting a young girl in trouble. You see the girl was tormented by a demon and by using his knowledge gained from his youth Anthony tried to save her, however, he failed. He failed because the girl was doomed anyway. The result was either Aims fleeing the scene, Aims being caught and prosecuted for the crimes committed on that night, or he escaped and was never found, but collapsed into madness from finally touching hells flames'. Or, maybe, he defeated the demon and claimed his rightful place in a world filled with magic."

 The legend breaker, truth teller, began to spin around creating dancing wisps. All of the light and heat are sucked back into her as the dancing lights pulse in and out of step with her mana. 

 "Thus Cantrip was made," she yelled.

 The figures in cloaks begin to fall ill as blood starts to leak from every pore on their body. Their eyes begin to bulge as they start to drop to the floor one by one. They could feel it now. The floor is as icy as the rumored Mr. Freeze. The demon is beginning to kill the figures.

 "You would summon that which you do not understand, and you can not bind what you do not."

 From the darkness, a man emerges with a deck of playing cards in hand. As he walks towards the demon, his hand begins to glow as he shuffles through the deck of cards. The man walks through the summoning circle and stands before the creature. The beast floats away as she could see who this man was from the glow of the ring tethering her there. This man was six two, light skinned with dark curly hair. His eyebrows had a scar, and his eyes were dark silver. He was a very fit man, lean, a body suitable for swift movements, but underneath there was a great power. He wore a white dress shirt with a red bow tie.  His shirt was tucked into fitted cargo pants tucked into a pair of dark high laced boots. Over his shirt, he wore a black zip-up hoodie and over his hoodie he had on a tan trench coat.

 The man began to laugh. "A legend breaker, I didn't think there were any of you left. Man you shits are annoying. Well, you can't have these souls so off with you."

 The creature yells, "No I claimed these mystics, they are mine. These mystics failed to contain me."

"I bet you would, did you tell them what you are? I mean you told them truth-teller, and that's the only thing they heard." 

 The cloaks begin to fall off the figures.

"Look they are nothing but children, nothing but kids. Its either they found the book by accident, or you led it to them. Or maybe they thought this would be funny or maybe you broke the rules, and you put it in their hands," Anthony exclaimed, pointing at her. 

"They sought your hidden secrets."

"Ya, good for them," said Aims as he stopped shuffling cards and made all but one disappear and threw it at the demon, "now get out of here." 

There was no explosion, no burst of energy but just the disappearance of the creature. 

The kids looked around to see it was daytime.

"Thanks, Anthony."

"Thanks, Aims."

Thank you so much Cantrip," the teens exclaimed. "We won't talk about your past."

"Oh, really which past is that," Aims asked, "What if none of what you saw was my origin?"

Aims turned around and walked away as owls flew from his body causing him to vanish leaving the teens staring wide-eyed.

Because of a mixup, The Presence enlist Death to make an offer to Anthony Aims to be reincarnated into the body of the twin of John  Constantine, of the DC universe, two years before Bruce Wayne parents death. Read as this mistake becomes DC's own Supreme able to have tea and play chess with the Presence on a daily basis.

Merlin returned to his senses from the haze. He had been brewing potions for a long time and after brewing a few portions, he started to use them.
Every time he consumed the potion, he would have to sleep for a period of time. Therefore, Merlin was currently in a dreamy state of being half asleep and half awake.
However, his Mind Power did grow at a rapid pace. The Mokra Potion effects also began to weaken a little but could still support Merlin's Mind Power growth. If he finished taking all the Mokra Potions, there would be no problem for his Mind Power to grow to the Sixth-level.
"The Mokra Potions have finished. I'll have to brew them again!"
Merlin looked at the Mokra Potion materials in the ring and found that there was still a large amount left as if they were uncountable. In this period, he could only vaguely remember that he took around thirteen portions of Mokra Potions.
As there were too many potions, Merlin did not check on the growth of his Mind Power and simply repeated the same actions of brewing the potions, consuming the potions, and sleeping throughout a period of time.
"Rumble."
Just as Merlin was about to continue brewing the potions, he found that the entire Wizard Tower started shaking. He focused his eyes slightly and saw that there seemed to be some drastic changes outside the Wizard Tower.
"Whoosh."
The Runic Heartprint appeared on Merlin's forehead. Merlin quickly arranged the Runic Magic Circle and left the Wizard Tower directly.
...
The Dark Magic Region had always been peaceful with not many changes. It was impossible for the outside world to disturb them. If one wanted to enter the mysterious Dark Magic Region, one would need to go through the Runic Magic Circle by using the precious Dark Magic ring.
Besides the official members of the Dark Magic Region who had the Dark Magic ring, outsider Spell Caster would not have the Dark Magic ring at all. Without the Dark Magic ring, it was impossible to enter the Dark Magic Region.
As such, the peace and calmness of the Dark Magic Region had been maintained for hundreds of years.
Now, the peace of the Dark Magic Region had been broken. The entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a faint light where numerous mysterious runes flashed by.
This was the activation of the Runic Magic Circle which protected the Dark Magic Region. This huge Runic Magic Circle was personally arranged by the Great Wizard Fidel, and rumor had it that it could even block attacks from Great Wizards.
At this time, in the sky shrouded by the Runic Magic Circle, a huge black cat slowly walked in the air and spoke. Its voice reached the ears of every Spell Caster in the Dark Magic Region.
"There's a foreign invasion!"
This huge black cat was the spirit of the Runic Magic Circle in the Dark Magic Region stone tablet, Didimoss. As the spirit of the Runic Magic Circle in the Dark Magic Region, the black cat Didimoss was clear about anyone trying to enter the Dark Magic Region.
"Foreign invasion? How could that be? How long has it been since the Dark Magic Region has been discovered and invaded by foreign enemies?"
"Even the Runic Magic Circle has been activated. Besides Sir Didimoss, only Wizard Delma, the only Ninth-level Spell Caster in our Dark Magic Region can activate the Runic Magic Circle. However, Wizard Delma hasn't shown himself for a long time. Would he simply activate the Runic Magic Circle like that?"
Many Spell Casters were shocked to see the black cat Didimoss in the air. These Spell Casters were no strangers to Didimoss, the spirit of the Runic Magic Circle that the Great Wizard Fidel had personally created. It could be the oldest existence in the Dark Magic Region.
At the same time, the black cat Didimoss controlled the big Runic Circle, silently guarding the entire Dark Magic Region.
"Damn it! It's another damn Runic Magic Circle. The Dark Magic Region really is a spell casters' organization that's most proficient in runology. It could trap me and make things so difficult for me."
A black-robed Spell Caster stood out conspicuously under the Runic Magic Circle. He had been firmly locked up by the Runic Magic Circle.
The Runic Magic Circle controlled by Didimoss could bring out the greatest power. Even Great Wizards would not be able to break it, much less this mysterious Spell Caster.
The fluctuations on this mysterious Spell Caster was only the Seventh-level at best. He entered the Dark Magic Region for an unknown reason and had caught the attention of the black cat Didimoss.
Low-level Spell Casters were easily ignored by Didimoss but Spell Casters of the Seventh-level and above were very important to the black cat Didimoss.
After all, there were only a few Spell Casters of the Seventh-level and above in the entire Dark Magic Region, and Didimoss also knew who all of them were. However, this mysterious and unfamiliar Spell Caster was a Seventh-level Spell Caster, and also had the Dark Magic ring, so it was natural that it would arouse Didimoss' suspicion.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
Several Seventh-level Spell Casters flew out from the highest Wizard Tower in the Dark Magic Region, including Wizard Morse. However, they did not know what was going on and could only see the black-robed Spell Caster currently imprisoned in mid-air.
The black-robed man imprisoned in the air had a sullen expression. Then, he sneered, took a deep breath, and shouted, "I'm a Seventh-level Wizard from Shadow Thorn, Wizard Tom!"
"Shadow Thorn?"
Perhaps the lower level Wizard did not know about Shadow Thorn but after hearing the declaration from the Spell Caster of Shadow Thorn as well as seeing his black Wizard robe and logo, the Spell Casters of the Seventh-level and above were very clear.
"It really is a Spell Caster from Shadow Thorn. What is he doing in our Dark Magic Region?"
"How did a Wizard from Shadow Thorn enter?"
There were many questions but under Didimoss' oppression, the power of the Runic Magic Circle was gradually about to crush Tom.
At this time, Wizard Tom finally put away his arrogance and continued. "I was sent here by the grand elder to invite Wizard Delma from the Dark Magic Region. If you ask Wizard Delma to come out, everything will become clear."
"Wizard Delma?"
The Seventh-level Spell Casters were stunned, but their expressions quickly became heavy. The lower level Spell Casters including Merlin did not know who Wizard Delma was.
"Wizard Delma? I've never heard of him before but judging by the attitude of those Seventh-level Wizards, he must be an important person in the Dark Magic Region. Could he be the one and only Ninth-level Wizard in the Dark Magic Region?"
Countless thoughts flashed past Merlin's mind. He had gone to Blacksand Fort before and naturally knew that the Spell Caster trapped by Didimoss was a Wizard from Shadow Thorn.
"Alright, Didimoss, put Wizard Tom down."
Without anyone's notice, an energetic aged Spell Caster with a ruddy face appeared in the air. His eyes, especially, were as deep as the stars, leaving a profound impression on the others.
"Wizard Delma!"
The Seventh-level Spell Casters greeted immediately. Now, even the dullest Spell Casters knew that it was Wizard Delma standing before them, the strongest Wizard in the entire Dark Magic Region, the Ninth-level Spell Caster Wizard Delma!
Heeding Wizard Delma's words, the black cat Didimoss nodded and gradually disappeared. The ever-present Runic Magic Circle shrouding the entire Dark Magic Region also slowly faded away.
Wizard Tom broke out of his restraints but his face was gloomy, and his eyes held some fear. As a Seventh-level Spell Caster from Shadow Thorn, how would he value a mere small-sized spell casters' organization like the Dark Magic Region?
However, he never expected that the Runic Magic Circle of the Dark Magic Region would be so formidable. It was much more powerful than the Runic Magic Circle in Blacksand Fort and Shadow Thorn. He suspected that even the Great Wizards would be unable to easily break the Runic Magic Circle in the Dark Magic Region.
Therefore, Wizard Tom put aside his contempt and went up to Wizard Delma before saying lowly, "Wizard Delma, I believe you've already gotten information regarding Blacksand Fort. Ozmu was too unbridled and led Spell Casters to attack Blacksand Fort and even killed the Spell Casters in our southern Spell Caster world on the way. The Dark Magic Region also lost three Seventh-level Spell Casters. Thus, Shadow Thorn, Miracle City, and Blacksand Fort have sent Spell Casters to various spell casters' organization to invite their strongest Spell Casters to discuss this major event in Miracle City. This is the image of Miracle City, Blacksand Fort, and Shadow Thorn signing a contract of an alliance. Please have a look, Wizard Delma."
After speaking, Wizard Tom carved out a few simple runes, in which there were indeed three extremely large Spell Caster life forces that had jointly signed the agreement.
Wizard Delma's eyes flickered slightly. He recognized the three Wizards who had signed the agreement. They were all Great Wizards from Shadow Thorn, Miracle City, and Blacksand Fort. The three large-sized spell casters' organizations had really joined hands.
Wizard Delma could not refuse such an invitation. Otherwise, he would have to face the three large-sized spell casters' organizations. It was an invitation on the surface but the fact was he had no choice but to go.
In the southern Spell Caster world, no one could go against the three large-sized spell casters' organizations!
"Alright, please wait a moment, Wizard Tom. I'll make some arrangements and follow you."
Wizard Delma remained silent for a moment before responding slowly.
"Of course, as you wish, Wizard Delma."
Wizard Tom smiled. As he expected, the Dark Magic Region did not dare to refuse the invitation of the three large-sized spell casters' organizations. This time, Miracle City, Shadow Thorn, and Blacksand Fort had suffered a huge loss. They naturally would not be willing to just let it go.
Originally, the three large-sized spell casters' organizations had been ready to go against Ozmu but now that this had happened, there were indeed some losses. However, it gave them a more appropriate reason to unite the entire southern Spell Caster world to deal with Ozmu together.
Below, Merlin also saw the images that Wizard Tom recorded in runes. Among the three Wizards, Merlin could only recognize one. That was the Great Wizard Utto, whom he saw in Blacksand Fort.
As he was a Great Wizard, Merlin had a very deep impression of Great Wizard Utto. Now, seeing that the Great Wizard Utto personally appeared to sign the agreement, the two other Spell Casters were obviously not simple either. There was a large possibility that they were also Great Wizards.
"These are troubled times. The three large-sized spell casters' organizations must be starting to act!"
Merlin secretly speculated that since Ozmu's previous move was too large, it was impossible for the three large-sized spell casters' organizations, the strongest in the southern Spell Caster world, to remain indifferent.
Perhaps Ozmu's sudden action had disrupted their previous plans and delayed their own attack on Ozmu, but with this, they were able to unite the factions in the southern Spell Caster world closely.
"Let's go, Wizard Tom!"
After Wizard Delma had finished his arrangements, he and Wizard Tom spared no time and quickly disappeared from sight.


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