“Although, not just yet.” Mida got up on his feet and walked towards Harrian. “I will leave you all with a gift which I will give you, and to Harrian, I give you the knowledge of how to activate something which our eyes call [Take Over],” He touched Harrian on the forehead, and his eye immediately began to pulse.

Feeling this, Harrian left where everyone was into another slot of the [Infinite Item Box], where he stored himself. All of the introduced items then vanished, before an ear screeching shout could be heard from the distance.

“To Atogin, I give you my knowledge of [Alchemy], I decided to name myself after Midas, the one with the golden touch, although you will never reach that state, I am sure, you can use these skills differently,” Mida touched Atogin like he did Harrian. The owl’s hands began to shake, looking down on them.

“To Nicko,” He walked up to him, talking of a wooden bracelet which was present on his right wrist. “I give you a material that will connect you to [Magic] like no other,” Nicko thanked him as he ate the bracelet.

“To Enar, even on my deathbed this still harass me, but I give you [Yggdrasil Blessing] as well as [High Elven Blessing] for a permanent effect, something which will kill me,”

Mida touched her, as Enar’s body then glowed a bright green before it changed to white, as it then dimmed while Enars basic tattoos changed to a bright green. Mida then walked the furthest to Allanae; his body now seemed to now be at the brink of death.

“And to Allanae, the [Demihuman] who will help get back Grandage, I offer you, my knowledge of weapons,” He touched Allane on the forehead, and she fell on the floor and began to tear away at her head, screaming.

“Hundreds of years worth of techniques into my head, all with weapons, some of which I don’t even know, why?” Allanae worked up.

“Think of it as my final farewell; I believe that ‘The Creator’ did make heaven, as he said, and I was once Christian, so now, I bid this life farewell, and now I ask all of you, to kill me,”

Atogin walked up to Mida and looked at him straight in the eye. He put his right hand on his head, and Atogin began to smile.

“I will reach that state, not with only gold, but with every element, I can make, and for the first performance, I will kill you with the knowledge you gave me, now…” Atogin took a deep breath. “[Alchemy Magic: Change all substance: Oxygen].”

A wave of light went through Mida, as he began to cough up more blood falling in the process. His eyes began to pop; his veins began to bulge. Atogin then lit his foot on fire, and he kicked Mida, only two words came from his mouth, his final comment.

“Well done,” The [Elf] smiled.

Mida’s body then exploded, erupting into flames, as nothing was left of him. Enar, Nicko and Allanae look at him in shock.

“He wanted to die, there was no resistance, if I wanted to do that to you, it would have to use ten-times the amount of [Mana] for only one percent of what just happened,” Atogin explained himself.

“We guessed that, but why did you make his body almost entirely OXYGEN!!” Nicko yelled back.

“You know why!”

“No, I don’t!”

“You know how much I loved that show!”

“I don’t care! The next season took too long, so I dropped it and worked on my studies instead!”

“True true, I just made him begin to change into pure oxygen, after a short time, I ignited him causing him to explode, after all [Elves] are highly flammable,”

The two of them began to argue. Meanwhile, Allanae squatted over Mida’s charred corpse, before looking up and speaking.

“Harrian! Could you let us out,”

“No,” His voice echoed. “Because let me show you what I am doing.”

With no warning, the ground around began to break apart, revealing a brown feathery back. Looking up, the group saw the sky and looking at the brow back; it was revealed that a brown eagle with the [Eye of elements] was flying.

“I forgot I could do this, and my peregrine falcons have already been scouting ahead,”

“Why didn’t you just do this before?” Atogin asked.

Harrian shrugged his wings. “Like I know, after the pain went away, I remembered I could customize my tophat, so now it’s this little backpack on my shoulders.”

Harrian kept on flying, as he put everyone into their chambers so that they could practise their abilities. As the group kept training and testing out their new [Skills], Harrian flew through above the canopies ever closer to Jörmun, the place where they would save the country.

Back in the city of Koumides, Tifian and Lunan were sparring with their preferred weapons. [Chaos Row] and two curved daggers were fighting. Tifian, sick and tired of the battle, used [Celestial Magic], and her blade turned into a sword.

“No, you are violating the rules we agreed on,” Lunan said.

“C’mon, let’s have some fun,” Tifian smiled.

“Very well, I yield,” Lunan dropped his weapons, which rattled on the floor.

“Why did you do that, I’m not going to kill you,”

“You sure were,” Sivent was sitting at a nearby bench watching the two battle, with a paper bag filled to the brim with popcorn.

“Shouldn’t you be doing something else, Sivent?” Tifian’s magical blue blade dissipated, sheathing it as well.

“I’ve already finished my duties, and I think you will be relieved at who has returned,”

“Who?”

“Me!!” A womanly voice was heard from behind Tifian.

Tifian was then head locked by someone from behind and was being noogied. Her big sister, Allian, had returned. Unlike Tifian, her power came from [Strength], everyone feared her as a leader and a warrior.

Sivent got up and walked up to Allian and embraced her, picking her up and twirling her around. Tifian had already moved out of the way at that point and stood right next to Lunan.

“I’ve missed you,” Sivent said.

“Me too,” Allian replied.

“We know you are in a relationship, but could you please tell me how everything went with the revolt?” Tifian asked. “I sent my best mages and sleeper units to help your cause sister,”

“They all returned without a speck of dust on them; you can thank your other sister for that,”

Tifian turned around and saw her other sister, the middle child of the three, Bellian. She was taller than Tifian and had a katana strapped to her waist, accompanied by a cold gaze of aqua eyes.

“Your sleepers were useless, as well as those healers, they weren’t able to get anything done,” She said to TIfian in a demanding tone.

“Oh really sister, perhaps you should also know that I have exact copies of all the orders you give them, and it says here,” Tifian clicked her fingers and a person encased in black appeared and handed her a file, before the figure left, it bowed to Lunan and disappeared. “It says here that you only used them for healing and reconnaissance, not their specialties,”

“How did you get the reports?”

“Oh please, I just said it didn’t I?”

“No, you didn’t…” Bellian began to unsheath her sword.

“Very well then, they report to me before they report to you,”

“You lying scum,”

“Be careful what you call me, after all, some things have changed since you last saw me two months ago,” Tifians [Eye of gain] began to glow.

“Don’t think you can fear me with a [Reincarnation Eye] sister!”

“It is true that my eye isn’t used for combat, one of the only [Magical Eyes] not used for battle, but still, I know how to handle myself in a duel,”

“Calm down, you two,” Sivent began to walk in between the princesses. “The atmosphere you both are giving off is going to destroy the castle,”

“...Very well, I think both of my sisters are still on edge from the war, I’ll be going, Lunan, training is over, I need to run some diagnostics,” Tifian began to walk away sheathing her blade again.

Unlike Tiffian, Bellian couldn’t calm down quickly, and since she was away for a few months, away from the battlefield, she wanted to fight. Both sisters didn’t like each other, but what was about to happen would split them even further apart.

Bellian’s sword began to leak a black stream, as it began to glow white. With a clean-cut, a massive grey gash in the air hurled towards Tifian. She turned halfway whilst pulling out [Chaos Row], which blade grew blue, tossing another slice in the air, three times as large as Bellians.

Before they could collide, Allian and Sivent, back to back, stood between the two [Blade Arts]. Sivent began to glow blue, whilst Allian began to glow orange.

“[Couple Ability!]” They both yelled as the two colours of fire red and ice blue began to mix.

“[Pyre Affinity: Chilled Flame Slice]!” Allian slid her right arm through the air, and a blue fire, which negated Bellians attack.

“[Arctic Affinity: Molt Ice]!” A large chunk of Molte erupted from the ground, it was wider than Tifians attack, and about ten times thicker. Unlike the usual red veins coming from the rare mineral, it radiated a cold sensation, the small veins an ice blue.

Sivent told everyone to duck, and so they did. Tifians air slice cut cleanly through the massive metal deposit and collided with a wall which was behind Bellian. Allian ran towards Bellian, whilst Sivent did the same to Tifian.

“I’ll notify his majesty of what has just occurred,” Lunan calmly spoke, jumping onto the roof of the palace as he ran away.

“You should’ve taken my attack like a warrior, not a mage!” Bellian screamed at her sister.

“You should’ve taken the chance of peace for the moment!” Tifian screamed back.

“Why couldn’t you have died just like mother!”

The two of them froze, Tifian’s left eye began to glow. Sivent’s fur began to freeze, and he began to shiver. Tifian pushed him away, Sivent was freezing before he began to thaw. She walked up to her restrained sister and slapped her across the face with her right hand.

“Father was fine with two heirs! She wanted another one; it was her fault for being weak! I wouldn’t care if he hated me for killing his loved one, but I live in her memory!”

“Both of you quite!” Allian yelled, taking her hands off Bellian. “We’ve already lost a brother, I don’t need to lose another sibling,” Tears welled in her eyes. Allian was known for her hard attitude, and her muscular physique for a girl, and she was in tears. Allian turned around and began to walk away, Sivent followed soon after.

After they were out of site, Tifian pressed [Chaos Row] against her sister’s throat, running her blade across it.

“We might be related, but I have no respect for the ways you use people, next time you try to sneak attack me, you’re going to get more scolding than that, something that might cost more than an arm or a leg.” Tifians voice had a demonic tone to it before she put away her dagger and walked off.

“Wait! One thing, the [Heroes Party], what were they like?” Bellian had seen them but was soon called away to aid in a revolt, not being able to see or witness their skills.

“The actual [Hero] is strong and protective, their muscle is scaly, and he is kind and protective of them, their… sneaky teammate is a [Demihuman], using his abilities in interesting ways. And their [Magic] user had an eye and weapon like mine, I trained him, and we know each other quite well now,” She smiled.

“It’s good that you found love, after all, you are the prettiest of us three, especially without the mask and the number of marriage proposals father allowed, all of them ‘mysteriously’ died,”

“I waited for Harrian, and look at me, my mask, my face, he showed it to me again,”

“I see, now if you excuse me, I need to do some work,” Bellian walked away.

Tifian nodded and walked the other direction, smiling. Although she hated her sister, she was still glad that her battle was over. Smiling to the sky, Tifian hoped that an eagle was safe, safe from evil, one that was ancient.