After so ti in the realm without one, Avion raised his fist, "I am not just eighteen! I am much much older!" he shouted.
"I know it! I like these girls but not in a romantic way!" he victoriously waved it, "They are just kids in front of , I am not a pedophile! I am only thinking of them because my big brother senses are tingling!"
After dying countless tis, Avion has beco matured... sort of. At least, he has more wisdom as more mories ca back to him. However, he never thought about killing himself to unlock more mories.
Avion knew that there's a price for these revivals. He could only die if there's nothing he could do about it. By then, he would unlock more mories and abilities, overcoming the reason for his desperate situation.
As long as he could overco it without dying, Avion wouldn't choose death. What if he didn't revive the next death? What would he do?
That's why he had to go to his assud "father" after stopping the future Rank Eses Elentalists.
"Prince Harold is the only Rank Eses that showed up in the history books. I saw him earlier but it does not seem like he will beco one...? No, I need to gain knowledge first. What's with these Sin Holders? Are they not important enough to be written are they hidden enough from Father? That's a little impossible. But if they are similar to the seven deadly sins then I think I know why Dragonian Sheran destroyed the guild and how Prince Harold will beco Rank Eses."
He shook his head in disgust towards that prince. Avion had walked far enough and saw Alisera, "She's just too spoiled but she's innocent. I hope I'm right and she's really not a bad girl. As her big brother, I will lead her to the right path! She is a future Rank Eses, after all! I just have to protect her from that gluttonous prince from eating her..."
Strangely enough, Avion didn't think much about this cannibalistic occurrence. He was disgusted but that's it.
After unlocking so unexpected mories, he really had grown.
"Now... my stupidity shouldn't that high. My god, I can't believe I did all those things... I guess I was spoiled and naive too. I feel you, Alisera."
Avion then stopped his thoughts, "So what is the best route? I have already shown my ability in a panic. They will not let go and I won't leave the two girls behind. If I let them, although it is bad if Haliviana succeeds, what's worse is that ttany will surely die!"
"I can't let that happen to my little girl! As her big brother, I need to save her! But from Dragonian Sheran... this will be hard..."
Avion didn't rush his head. He had all the ti in the world again. Although he felt empty that Darea was gone, he finally have no limitations in ti again!
And so, he walked as he pondered.
"Oh!" he turned around and saw that he was far enough, "Should I risk it?" he hesitated, thinking the probability of failure.
"However, they may still kill ttany. So how do I stop them?"
He continued to ponder but this ti, it didn't take ti for him to think about the solution, "Give them an exchange... ttany is just Rank Dih... that's a weakness but I can use that. Hehehe... I'm so smart."
Avion looked back with a bright smile, "Your Big Brother will save you!"
But he didn't act as soon as he was ready. He reviewed his plan, finding so loopholes and flaws. It would be stupid to act on it without second thoughts.
Now that he had all the ti to him again, why would he not take advantage of it?...
In the real world, Gamon disappeared on his original spot and appeared hundreds of ters away in an instant! Between those two points was a flicker of shadow before heat and wind exploded. He was almost as fast as Avion's True teor!
The Penta Elentalist has a very interested smile before it turned sour again. His body beca a shadow once more, faster than the transformation of his expression.
By only using his physical ability, the legendary Gamon was able to appear and disappear much like Avion.
Everything was happening faster than the blink of an eye!
"That boy... he is able to play chase with master this long!" the Rank Ey Wind Elental Disciple of Gamon shouted in disbelief.
"This is not good!" the Rank Ey Fire Elental Disciple whimpered.
"What is it?" Dragonian Sheran asked in worry. Surrounding then were strong gusts of wind and dust. Cracks were continuously appearing everywhere.
"Lady Sheran, Master Gamon is very childis- ahem! Has little patience! If he does not get what he wants, he will rampage!" the female disciple who is a Water Elentalist shuddered in fear, "You may not know this because the only tis he does not get what he wants is when his research fails! Now that we are locked here, we have no escape!"
Hearing this, Old Maytan put up his personal Rank Es Elesp, "Separate World" he muttered, creating an invisible sphere around them.
"Everything that happens outside will not be able to get in and vice-versa." the Might of Torge explained. His soldiers, the Mighty Troop all smiled with pride. However, Old Maytan humbly continued, "Of course there's a weakness. Although I may be invincible, I am also harmless. Also, since we can still see the outside, light passes through."
As he fearlessly revealed the weakness of his personal Rank Es Elesp, he glanced at the sleeping Cojier, the legendary Rank Es Light Elental Beast, the Three-Tailed Prismatic Wolf.
Everyone, except ttany and Alisera, was aware of how the Might of Torge show how dauntless he is, befitting of his title, to say his weakness towards his worst possible enemy.
But while they were admiring the Might of Torge, the Rank Ey Plant Elental Disciple pointed, "Here it cos..."
Outside the Separate World Elesp, Gamon was no longer chasing after Avion as he stood there on one spot. His face was fuming in red and nerves were popping out.
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