The next few days had been rather busy, Aion received the papers about his new land once he got ho, and then he helped his mother manage the land for a while. He made everyone get used to receiving orders from her.
Despite his worries, Aion saw that his mother looked pretty eager to work… It was quite sothing since he couldn't help but see the managent of his land as a hassle. In the anti, Seris and Arlana worked together on their experints of trying to make vehicles to fly by themselves. The flying island that Aion envisioned was basically a large vehicle, after all.
In any case, while Aion was pretty good with earth magic, he fought soone that was even better when he went to rescue his mother years ago. So, he used that death knight to build the wall at night, and he only made minor adjustnts during the day. Besides, he decided to seriously focus on learning Explosive Release, and he used that ti of peace to do so.
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Champion Lv 01
Health: 16/16
Mana: 08/08
Stamina: 20/20
Strength: 01 02
Dexterity: 01
Magic: 01
Endurance: 01
Resistance: 01
Speed: 01 03
Status: 00
Spiked Gloves Refinent Lv 01
Bonuses: Strength 02, Speed 03
Skills: Heroic Martial Arts Lv 01
Passive: Tiger Stance Lv 01
Improvent Points: 00
Accumulated Experience: 0
Coins: 0
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Heroic Martial Arts: increases the power of your kicks and punches by five points per level.
Tiger Stance: your attacks will cause the enemy to bleed and lose one point of health per second for three seconds multiplied by the level of the skill.
"Finally, things are reaching a decent pace…" Aion thought.
Arc was able to convince a lot more people to help Aion, but it seed that he only convinced those that aren't that strong. Once he does that, Aion will be able to level up his tier-one classes a lot faster, but the current progress wasn't half bad.
The necromancer class was at level seventy as well since Aion made his death knights go to several dungeons across the country. The only annoying part was that they had to fight at night in order not to be found.
"Now I just have to make so progress with this technique before I lose my mind out of sheer anger," Aion thought while furrowing his eyebrows since he still was unable to create health and stamina orbs.
It has been a while since sothing stressed Aion so much and for so long. If things continue like that, he will go bald in his twenties out of sheer worry.
In the end, Aion decided to take a break… maybe it was ti to go to look for the other guardians. Three weeks had passed since Celion joined his camp, after all. When he approached the window of his room, Aion saw his mother, Seris, and Arlana having their afternoon tea. Maybe they will give birth to the England of that world if they continue like that.
"They are still working on their projects… maybe I should leave them behind this ti in order to give them a chance to keep their rhythm," Aion thought.
While they didn't help all that much in combat, their knowledge helped Aion more than a little bit. Besides, Aion won't have to worry about his mother if they stay at ho. He already confird that he could return to the exact sa mont he crossed a mirror, after all. That was another good thing on his side.
When Aion was about to make his choice, he suddenly felt a shiver, and then the atmosphere changed. At the sa ti, he saw the sky suddenly getting dark blue… it was mid-sumr, and there were no clouds in the sky, which was abnormal.
Aion opened his window and then jumped to the garden. Only to see that his mother, Seris, and Arlana weren't moving at all.
"What the hell… ti magic stopped the flow of the entire world now?" Aion thought while looking around.
Aion touched them to see if anything would change, but nothing happened. He made them touch the relics, but once again, no results. In the end, he just used the relics together in order to see if they would point at the cause of that. It pointed toward the South, but several mirrors also appeared in his house.
"I really don't like this…" Aion thought.
At least none of the mirrors were glowing, so it didn't look like any enemy tried to attack his ho… at least none of those that could use ti magic.
"I should erect a similar barrier at ho… but only Seris knows that rune," Aion thought and then sighed. "Fenhair, can you co here and guard my ho?"
"Won't you require my assistance in this situation?" Fenhair asked, and Aion sighed in relief again since the guardians were still aware of the situation.
"No, this ti I just want to confirm a few things… by the way, why isn't ti magic working on you?" Aion asked.
"Because we are stronger than the ones trying to distort this tiline," Fenhair replied as if it was a matter of fact.
"Well, I should hurry up. I will be counting on you," Aion said. "Celion should just be on standby in case sothing else happens. No need to use all of our strength against the enemies all the ti."
"... You should be wary that the souls inside of you aren't aware of this either, so you can't count on their help," Celion said. "Most likely, the enemy decided to do this, knowing what would happen to everyone. They seem a lot more knowledgeable than we had expected..."
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