The clanging of city bells echoes into the fading night. That bell Hero recognized from the perceptive vision of where Lucian, Historia, and Sabrina's home were located and where his parents once lived before they died. A house on top of a hill looking down at a city made from oak and cedar wood and rampant stone walls.Hero was striding up the sloppy mountain when he saw like a river blood draining down to the sloppy ground, the clashing of swords, and the sounds of swift movements. Hero panicked as he rushed up only to meet piles of dead bodies lay dead on the floor. Lucian and his giant sword in his hand sliced the neck of an assassin with the head detached rolling to Hero’s feet.Though Lucian was victorious however he sustained multiple sword injuries. Sabrina and Historia rush to heal Lucian’s body with healing magic. Lucian stares at Hero.“It is time for your final training and lesson. Grab a sword!" Lucian's voice echoed out with an intense look on his face.“Wait you mean no

Neo and the adventurers tried to maintain balance on a violent and shaking cave ground in the dungeon. Suddenly the ground cracks and tears up into a massive hole, and the adventurers, cars, and landscape crash into the massive hole with a scream. At the same time, it was a busy day for the people of California with people streaming live videos with their phones. The metallic sounds of distant trains echo furiously, and vehicles driving on the tarred road on a normal day, massive holes started breaking into the ground. Cars, Houses, people, and buildings experienced a quake and then a tear of the ground and suck them into the ground. A sudden vibration of the earth, trembling accompanied by rumblings and a sudden large hole dug, falling into the ground. Cars driving on the road watched as the ground began to tear apart, sliding into a sloppy dark hole.“For the love of God! What the hell is that?"The pilot in the train, eyes widen in shock and fear. The pilot increases the train's

Neo woke up among other adventurers lying dead on the dungeon floor, buried by a pile of crumbled stones, the hall was dark and filled with towering pillars of sculptured statues across the hall and around them. He pulled himself up from the pile of stones, and above him was a wide bright ray of light that shone down on him from where he and the team fell.“Is anybody alive? Shouted Neo“Yes, I am alive?” a voice sounded as she pulled herself from the dust. Neo knew that voice.“Director Marylyn?” Neo turns in a direction in search of the voice. Marylyn walked out of the darkness into the ray of light with two persons behind her whom he knew too well. Armstrong, the power defense tank master, and Tracy, popularly known as Miss Orange, are always dressed in orange full medieval armor with orange straight hair which makes her stand out. At the same time, a group of adventurers began to walk towards Neo, standing in the ray of light. Marylyn, standing in front of Neo, looked up from the