Chapter 100~~ Interception ~~“Old man Zephyr!” Ian gestured for Kurt to let go of him as he could now feel his limbs. Kurt obliged and Ian staggered a few before getting his balance.Zephyr noticed the perplexed gazes on him from all of them. He simply smiled, “Yes, it’s me, your school janitor.”“W-What are you doing here? You were also Old Frank all along?” Ian blurted out the thoughts that puzzled him.Zephyr felt an intense stir in the wind, his eyes darted around the woods with caution, “I'll tell you all you need to know later. First, we have to get you our of here.”“To where exactly?” Kurt asked with folded arms.“We have to get to the edge of Dhemistaria at the west,” Ian folded his hands as the billowing wind blew past his bare upper body, giving him goosebumps.“What is at the edge?” Karen looked back at him.Old man Zephyr soon understood and clicked his tongue, “The Rift!”Ian nodded, “We can use that to get out of Dhemistaria.”“Wait, wait, wait. You want to completely

Chapter 102~~ Rematch ~~“Tch,” he scoffed, knowing fully well that the wormhole was still active.The corrosive radiation from the explosion that happened a few minutes ago, had tainted the air and contaminated it. He had to cleanse the environment so as not to get infected, hence why he took his time. But he wasn’t expecting Karen to throw her life away by deciding to stay back.He got on his toes and shot at the wormhole. He crossed the distance in the blink of an eye. But just when he was about to slip through, Karen’s knee came ramming into his left temple. The impact came with bang and resonated through his skull. He was sent skidding many meters back.His skidding body tore the ground apart with ease. After a couple of seconds and over ten meters away from the point of impact, his body was put to rest in his self made crater.Laying on his back, he stared at the red stormy sky with no form of expression at all. His body didn’t even have a single scratch, just rubbles and dust

Chapter 104~~ Knyghtstead ~~Knyghtstead, the realm of Knyghts and basically nothing else.Just like Dhemistaria, the realm of Knyghts was as big as a continent, but unlike the former realm, it wasn’t divided at all. Everyone in Knyghtstead lived together with no demarcations. Aside the King, his advisers and high ranking Knyghts, there were no Nobles or Elites — Everyone lived as complete equals. The realm blossomed with peace and unity.Its infrastructures were quite modern and unique. There were buildings made out of bricks, while others out of simple blocks. Some buildings scraped the sky. The roads and spaces between blocks of buildings were properly outlined. The entire realm was like the massive blueprint of an estate — everything was in order.Carriages and horses paraded the streets. The Knyghts mostly rode horses while the civilians boarded carriages. About 60% of the horses were winged horses.Clop! Clop! Clop!A deep brown horse with no wings trudged from street to street

Chapter 106~~ Persistence ~~An intense heat permeated the atmosphere. Its sight was akin to when one would see fuel gases rippling in the air.Wilton Galahad's stony face was stern, further depreciating his rock hard “beauty”. His black irises were transfixed on the red haired lady in a fluffy dress.Ding!The air quaked at the ascent of his katana. He slowly raised it from his side and held it above his head with one hand.Swish!He made a swift stroke down and the blazing hawk above him opened its beak with a trilling sound, that echoed far and wide. Then, in quick succession, it flew towards Amelia in all its flaming glory, leaving streaks of red hot air behind.Amelia condensed the air around her to form a very thick igloo with no doors or windows around her.The fiery hawk cawed loudly before slamming into the igloo.Instantaneously, every layer of the ice hut, evaporated, leaving only a dome of condensed moisture around the princess. In that span of just a second, with the aid

Chapter 108~~ Goddess of Storms and Metallurgy ~~“Tea?” Rachael asked Ian with a warm smile, holding a gold plated jug in one hand and a tray of small ceramic cups in her other hand.“Oh…” Ian took a cup with a nod and she poured him some tea. He smiled tersely, “Thank you.”He waited for her to leave his side before dissolving into a frown. Tea was his worst beverage ever since he left earth. It wasn’t sweet or milky, it was just bland as though they soaked some leaves in hot water and sieved the colored liquid out. He knew tea came from leaves, but the one Jocelyn usually prepared was usually mixed with sugar and sometimes milk.He held the petite cup of tea close to his mouth, his breath a little uneasy. He took a long exhale and took a sip from the cup.His crystal-blue eyes glistered immediately, his taste buds melted to the pleasant rich taste of the tea. It left the young man in a daze, ‘Is this… Really tea?’He took a glance at Rachael, who was gently pouring the others some