The people present in the room nodded their heads in understanding. They wanted nothing but all of this to be done as quickly as possible. Dealing with a Supreme rank was no joke.
Mayzin got up from her chair, took a step ahead and then vanished instantly. Teleporting from one continent to the other was a cakewalk for her. Being called the Star Dragon wasn’t just for show. Among every Supreme rank present, she was the best, with regards to the Space element and no one could match her.
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Ancestor’s Palace, Raizen.
The Human Ancestor, Darren Whitter, was sitting on his throne, inside the grand red and black Ancestor’s Palace and was sipping on tea while his subordinates gave him the general report. This was an everyday thing and having a long life and nothing to do, such things kept Darren entertained.
Just as he was about to take a sip, he felt certain magical fluctuations at a very high altitude above his palace. But before he could react, he heard a loud thunder and,
BOOM!
Something struck the grand and mighty Ancestor’s Palace and a huge chunk of it was destroyed. The Ancestor’s Palace now had hole in between it and before Darren could go out and investigate it, in front of him came a figure of a beautiful purple-haired lady wearing silver robes and having two black horns.
“What’s the meaning of this, Mayzin?” Darren sat back down on his throne and questioned Mayzin calmly.
“It should be me asking you such a question. What’s the meaning of this?” Mayzin said in a neutral tone and threw a document out from her ring, towards Darren.
Mayzin frowned at his response but still said in a neutral tone, “read ahead.”
Darren continued to read the document and finally at last, he realised the blunder he made. The document was about having Arya, an Emperor rank death dragon, fired from her job and the latter half described how Eric was beaten by her and Arya’s misconduct.
Darren looked at Mayzin and asked, “is the person called Arya an Emperor rank from your dragon race?”
“That’s right. You meddled into the affairs of the CNC regarding an Emperor rank of my race and I was neither notified, nor was I consulted regarding the same.
I am here to warn you not to argue with you. Ensure that this is the first and the last offense you commit against us dragons. I’d also advise you to stay out of the affairs of the CNC and let them do things on their own.
Anyway, that’s all. If it happens next time, your palace isn’t the only thing that’ll be destroyed.” Mayzin said and after finishing, vanished from her spot, not waiting for Darren’s response.
Crack!
The armrest on which Darren had his hand placed, cracked due to him gripping it a bit too hard due to anger. ‘How many years has it been since I last got warned like this?’ Darren thought to himself.
The people present in the room who were giving reports were all severely injured. It was not because of the debris falling on them, it was because Mayzin had let her Supreme rank aura run free and when she landed on the ground in the throne room, the people felt a humongous amount of pressure upon themselves.
It felt like getting hammered to the ground by a heavy object. The people below Half Emperor rank had died, Half Emperor ranks were almost dead and Emperor ranks were beaten half to death. The whole throne room was in a very sorry state.
Darren was fuming due to such humiliation but he controlled himself and his emotions. A being who has lived for millions of years, was not someone hot blooded. Though feeling a bit of anger due to this humiliation, he maintained a calm stance.
He got up from his chair and walked down the raised platform where his throne was. He waved his hand, forming a barrier around the Ancestor’s Palace and started chanting a certain spell.
Within a few seconds, the floor which had blood and flesh scattered around of the dead and injured people, moved. Lumps of flesh and blood gathered at various spots, some also moved towards the injured people and attached itself onto them and within a few more seconds, the bodies of the dead turned into meat paste were restored and the injured were healed.
A few more seconds later, the dead were revived too and all the people affected due to Mayzin were now back to normal. Darren had used a resurrection spell as well as a healing spell together. It was made by him after hundreds of years of research and combining Life and Time elements together.
Though he may have not found the secrets of resurrection from the already present spells and techniques, he still learnt a few things about it and created his own version when he became a Supreme rank.
“Clean up this mess. Ensure no word gets out about this matter and call Eric over here.” Darren left after saying these words.
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Lith’s Dorm, Abalax sky island.
It was 4:00pm, the time when Lith, Ralph and Dennis met in the common living room on the ground floor of the Dorm building. They didn’t decide upon it beforehand, it was just that Lith, in his previous life, had a habit to take a break during such a time and have tea and snacks.
After his reincarnation, he continued this when he grew up and during training too, at around 4pm, he used to take a break and thus it became a habit of his. He came down to the common living room during such a time for a few days as there was no tea available on his floor.
Ralph and Dennis bumped into Lith a few times and since they had nothing to do either, they joined in and had tea together with him. Thus, unknowingly, they set a meeting time together here.
Being in these two people’s company, Lith forgot to stock up on tea on his floor and thus, everyday he came down to the common living room for tea. They were doing their own things, but suddenly they heard their doorbell ring.
Ding!