"All right, you will see in eight hundred years," Aion said.
The primordial firebird nodded and then returned to another volcano to sleep or sothing. As for Aion, he headed to where he could find the mirrors and then used the relics.
Once Aion crossed the mirror and returned to the present. He also returned to the place where he t the firebird… once again, the land began to tremble, and then a volcano suddenly erupted. The massive creature approached, and Aion wondered if he was seeing a replay or sothing.
"I have been waiting…" the primordial firebird said.
"... If you still rember, does that an that I changed the past? Or is this another tiline?" Aion asked.
"It is the sa world following the sa route," the primordial firebird replied. "The History that you know is probably different from the reality, so it is impossible to confirm, though. Nevertheless, my na is Fenhair, guardian of the Western sky, and just as promised, I offer my help to you since I sensed recent traces of ti magic being used in the recent years with malicious intents."
"How many tis and when exactly?" Aion asked.
"Two tis, five years ago and twenty years ago," Fenhair replied.
Five years ago was during the ti Aion's mother had been captured, and the ice dragon appeared. Still, Aion didn't know what happened twenty years ago… he was born seventeen years ago, and the fall of the Milleris kingdom happened one year before him.
While Aion was thinking, Fenhair suddenly made a sphere of energy enter his body. It didn't make him any stronger, but Aion could tell that he had a connection with Fenhair now.
Fenhair beca a tad creature.
"We can talk at any mont as long as we are in the sa present now," Fenhair declared. "What are your orders?"
"Let's go ho for now," Aion replied and then jumped on the back of Fenhair. "By the way, aren't you a bit too cooperative?"
"Your ancestor and her friends saved once. I am indebted to your bloodline… at least when you all have the sa intentions as her," Fenhair replied.
"So, you have been around for three thousand years?" Aion asked. "By the way, I t soone that looked like her… twice. One of them was in your land eight hundred years ago."
"That is unlikely, and I could recognize her magic presence in any part of the world if she were alive," Fenhair shooked his head.
Fenhair looked pretty confident in his abilities. He has been alive for three thousand years, after all… despite that, he didn't do much but sleep in his backyard. Nevertheless, Aion would rather find pieces of information by himself and then eventually reach his own conclusion rather than wait for soone to give him the answer.
In any case, Fenhair began to fly toward the East, and even without the flying rune, he could easily keep up with the speed of the draconic wanderer. Aion wondered if there was a tiline where the draconic wanderer won a fight against him… but he will never be able to confirm that.
Having a flying tad creature was really useful… Aion had thirty very comfortable hours to train on Fenhair's back. Thanks to it, he learned how to create the orbs with relative ease, and he also could store them in his inventory.
"This will give a decent boost, but I need other ways to make my training thods to beco more efficient…" Aion rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I guess before that, I need to master Explosive Release."
It goes without saying, but creating the health and stamina cores had been truly difficult, and that was making them inside Aion. Making them exist outside his body would be many tis more difficult. Still, Aion started that anyway… he didn't make any progress, though.
"By the way, do you need to live inside magma or sothing?" Aion asked. "I wonder if grandpa and grandma will get mad if I built a river of magma near the capital."
"I don't need it. I just need it to sleep and harness mana," Fenhair replied. "I don't understand how, but you have the sa power as soone I heard of two thousand years ago. The power to ta other creatures and make them stronger with your magic. Sotis, your presence feels familiar, so I advise you to polish those skills in order to make even more useful in combat."
"Will do," Aion said while thinking that he was talking about the Tar class. "All right, I will start repairing the fallen capital, and then I will make a place where you can rest there as well."
Aion assud that Malon was the one who gave him the system… but if he left three thousand years ago, did he study and steal the power that so people obtained after mutating? Aion could imagine him returning to his ho several tis over the years if he could live that long. Still, it was hard to imagine that soone in Malon's position would feel the need to take the power of others. Things were getting even more confusing.
Aion asked Fenhair to fly high in order to avoid problems while they were crossing the Zaera kingdom. Still, it was only a matter of ti before he was discovered. It would be a bit unreasonable to ask Fenhair to hide as well when he ca to help him and left his holand after three thousand years.
The mage class has leveled up.
The mage class has leveled up.
The mage class has leveled up.
…
Once Aion began to repair the fallen capital, the mage class began to level up a lot faster than before since his grandmother began to give him her mana as well. Thanks to that, Aion wondered what would happen once he had all the second-tier classes after mastering the mage class three tis. He was expecting sothing good to happen, and he wasn't disappointed.
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