Some of the others became full of hate and other full of fear, yet some were rolling their's eyes as if this was very common.

- Does anybody else share his ideas or his motives in here?

Ohnie asked while looking directly at everyone's eyes and ten of them fell to the floor dead. Peter, one of his fathers best soldier, asked full of fear and curiosity :

- How did you just kill them if we're supposedly immortals?

Ohnie just looked at him, smiled honestly and turned his eyes back to normal. After closing his eyes and bringing back his neutral face, he lifted his finger and all the bodies levitated one meter above the ground. Ohnie then pushed them into the tower with his mind and released the corrupted from the unusual death, by letting their bodies turn into non-moving black dust that could reform back into their living selfs.

The rest of the capture squad looked at the ruins of what used to be a great city. They have been told that the city used to be called "New York" millennia ago by the King. But they could only see fossilized buildings next to a dried out ocean, now the size of a pond. The ocean that supposedly was called "The Atlantic Ocean", now was filled with volcanoes and lava lakes.

After a minute of Ohnie thinking about this, he turned into a moving black dust cloud with the rest of the squad following him shortly. They flew 500 millions of miles towards the west for three days. They stopped when saw a small campsite with 4 tents, some crops next to an extremely contaminated pond and a campfire in the middle.

The inhabitants of the campsite, yet not being able to see because of the overcast all over the world, were standing looking directly at them. They were the four Helpers, two men and two women, all of them with different body structures and ages but all wearing almost completely destroyed tunics and looking as if they were about to die. Ohnie and his team were still a hundred meters from them but he was still able to hear the younger woman whisper at the others :

- They're here, prepare your stand and don't let them see your fear... Too late, our old friend "the All-seer" is with them.