The wind started howling and the earth shook. All the black dust twirled around them and raised towards the raging electric cyclone above. Flashing light emerged and everything went back to normal except for the disappearance of the black dust. Monica lost balance and fell. As she was falling the Helpers woke up and bearly were able to catch her.

Tyson with concern and sadness asked :

- Now that no "corrupted" is left here can you please be yourself?

Ohnie with a childish look in his eyes said sarcastically :

- I thought you were all about progress and now you ask me to revert it? How hypocritical is that! You can't even stop my simple fourth art spell, being your best art, what a pity. I've progressed too much, beyond even your power.

While he was saying this he got close to Tyson who replied hurt and disappointed :

- I helped you find your past and...

He never got to finish his sentence and Ohnie had only touched "The last human" forehead. Ohnie laughed honestly and took out his wand to block with a simple swipe Janice's surprise spell. She shouted with fear, confidence, and sadness in her eyes :

- I WAS YOUR BABYSITTER AND TOUGH YOU MANY SPELLS AND FORMS OF MAGIC... I was your babysitter... and tough you many spells... and forms of magic...

Ohnie's face went neutral and raised his wand while saying :

- But you forgot to teach me the spell of love, so as last effort I tried to use it and failed. And you are supposed to know what spell to teach... Ya right. Goodbye... MORTIFICUS!

- I was still not sure...-Janice tried to tell Ohnie mortified while creating a bubble.

His spell destroyed her bubble and knocked her out. Andrew looked at him with uneasiness and regret but Ohnie declared with his neutrality :

-You could have stopped this from happening if you had blessed me with the love spell but you didn't even think about it even though you were supposedly the wisest.

Andrew with a hurt and disappointment voice said :

- I gave you the stone of sleeping which is the reason that you are still alive now, doesn't that mean anything to you?

Ohnie answered with a neutral but piercing voice :

- No.

And "the last White-man" collapsed crying. Monica with a serious look asked containing her all of her emotions :

- What am I a failure at?

Ohnie answered joyfully:

- Nothing yet, you are the only one who I still respect.