rlin looked back at the two golems with hints of irritation, and anxiety mixed together in a blend of confusion.
"We both recognise that you will be the future master of this world after our existences fade away. And since your nation is in another world, we would request you to take representative from each of our races to represent our world in that nation."
rlin pondered for a mont before shrugging.
"Sure. I have plenty of magic stones to transfer people. 2 more is nothing. Sent them to in within 20 minutes, If they aren't there, I will grab the closest person from each of your races and leave."
Nodding, the golems collapsed into their basic original forms, while each of the two tribes quickly went into a frenzy to select a representative, and send them over in ti.
On the other hand, rlin connected to the Planer will, and then tried to connect with Earth's will. After around 7 minutes of trying to establish contact, the ssage finally sent through.
Now, the two planer wills were connected to each other through him, which made rlin feel like a discord server for so reason. However, he quickly shook off the feeling and proceeded with his plans.
The two planes exchanged an incredible amount of information in an extrely short fra of ti, which nearly caused rlin to lose consciousness, however, Cortana and Philip butted in and shared the load. Yet, it was still too much, and the planes had to reduce the speed of transacting information due to this.
Another 6 minutes of excruciating pain passed, due to which rlin had not realised but his body was currently glowing, with all the mana in the surrounding region being sucked into his body. Every living being on the plane felt it. It was the fear ingrained into their minds form the beginning of the world itself. The fear of the world changing fundantally.
Even rlin, who was not a resident of this world felt so of the changes due to his anchor on this plane. rlin had slowly realised that the information the two planes were transmitting to each other was not normal information, but a battle. A battle between planes, and the loser would beco the subordinate plane of the winner.
Ti passed, and the representatives had quickly rushed over in order to not miss rlin, who might leave at any mont int the chaos of the world changing.
Finally, with a low rumble, the world stopped changing, as it completely changed its laws to suit that of earth's, and surrendered itself as a subordinate plane. rlin looked up and stretched his hand to the sky, and all the mana that had gathered in his body during this process left him instantly.
The blinding white light zood through the air until it reached a certain point, where it stopped for a mont, before drilling into the fabric of space-ti on this plane.
In the next 10 minutes, the planer gateway would be completed. Although 99% of rlin's mana had been depleted, it was not a permanent decrease in the total capacity of mana, but a decrease in the current amount of mana remaining. All he had to do was suck in all the mana around, and that is exactly what he did.
He sat down and for the next 10 minutes used one of the most efficient mana absorptions spells he had learned from Archive so far. During the past 10 years, not only was he increasing his total mana capacity and it purity, but he was also reading through as many books in archive as he possibly could in order to make the most of this extra ti he got.
10 minutes later, he had recovered nearly 10% of his current total mana. With this, he opened his eyes since it was ti to leave.
Turning around to search for the representatives of the two tribes, rlin was confused for a mont. There were two ladies, each in rather contradictory conditions.
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