Visiting the needle universe of Purpureus Mundi was quite an adventure, but despite the mana it offered, they'd rather not visit that place for a while. It was comforting enough to know that they had access to that universe, and they could go there whenever they wanted in the future, granted that Timothy figured out how to open the portal again.Relatively, the closing of the portal was great, because bugs couldn't pass through it anymore. Farmers, and their livestock won't be harassed by those any longer, so the short campaign here that the guards of Runimus city developed, was nearing an end. “The bugs can eat each other, for all I care. Isolating them in their own universe is the best way to starve those big bastards to death. If one of these centipedes got out here, they'd eat a hundred goblins before the guards put it down.” Tim thought to himself, he was beyond happy that he closed the portal.Anyway, they made it to the campsite afterwards, where all the guards were located, a

The platoon made advancements towards Iron Claw the Wicked. They tried their best to sneak around him, and the main idea here was to attack the dragon while he was asleep, as it was one of the greatest advantages that they were going to get! It was less than ideal to waste any time, and yet they couldn't rush towards their battle positions, because they didn't want to be heard.It took the platoon fifteen minutes to reach their battle positions, but thankfully they did so without facing any problems. Now, they were ready to launch an attack!The illusionists were supposed to attack first. Skendus, and a couple of other guys who practiced illusion magic, had joined the thirty, adept illusionists that came from the Floating Pupil sect, because together they could deliver the first attack that was just a nudge stronger! This was more effective, because there was no point in dragging illusionists along to anywhere else, as they couldn't fight like the battle mages could. The adept illusio

Guard Master Zedim stood in front of the giant dragon, and started summoning the greatest, offensive ability to his disposal; White Flames!White Flames wasn't only a formal name of a greater ability, it was a very literal description. Fire was its hottest when it was white, this was a well known fact, purely because any mage who could shoot fireballs, wished that they could summon white fire some day as well! It was the supreme amongst supremes, and almost no creature could withstand it, especially since it wasn't a mere fireball, but rather a coating of fire instead.Zedim didn't want to use this ability unless it was his last choice, and considering the couple of counter attacks that Iron Claw the Wicked launched against his platoon, this might as well be his last choice. If the dragon attacked again, the battle would be lost, regardless of how they had the upper hand right now.To summon this ability, he had to sit down. He could be stepped on by the dragon if he sat down, sure, t

Timothy and Gustav were up in the sky with their lovely dragon friends. They were to explore the nano-universe around them, in hopes to find Tim's friends!“I hope you bastards didn't die on me… we're so close to removing the Mark of Death off of us, it would be sad if you died now.” Tim thought, his anxiety was through the roof.One shouldn't be depressed or anxious in the sight of such luscious greenery, but his head was steaming. If his friends died on that mountainside back on Valporovus, then the wrath he was to unleash on the city of Runimus was not only expectable, but also continuous! He wouldn't stop until he destroyed the pyramidal church entirely, and hunted down every city official as if they were ravenous, problematic wild dogs that had to be put down. He wouldn't spare anyone, so for the sake of avoiding excessive bloodshed, he hoped that his friends were alive.The green flat lands were attractive in terms of providing a good spot to land on, but the two of them didn’t

The team of four, and their dragons, flew across the sky in the hopes of providing the team with what they desired. They desired to get out of the nano-universe of Mare Draconum, but by all odds, their dragons didn't want to leave this place, no matter how sensitive they were to the team's commands, so this was a topic that everyone was avoiding.They flew for about ten minutes, and then had to dive off of a huge cliff in order to get to the destination that the dragons had in mind. This cliff featured a one kilometer drop of elevation, which was very unexpected from this world who mostly gave them lush flatlands, and normal hills to look at so far. The team was stunned when the ground below them was lower than it was supposed to be, so they held on a bit tighter.Ortana held on the tightest in comparison to her friends, she was afraid of heights. Sure she had been a messenger bird through a portion of her long life, throughout her shapeshifting journey, but she had always avoided fly