The fierce battle stopped after the commander dropped the sword. Altair held the wound in his neck with his hand. Fresh blood began to flow between the hands.

Altair sat down on his knees. Indicates that he has lost the battle. The commander went to the troops and they cheered his arrival.

Mary ran over and saw the wound on Altair's neck.

"I am alright. Just got scratched." Altair replied before Mary asked his condition.

Mary took out her handkerchief and smeared some liquid medicine on it. Give the handkerchief to Altair. Altair accepted and tied the handkerchief.

Altair knew why he fell to the ground. Because the magic circle's Mana absorbed more of his energy, making him weak.

Altair's hands began to shake and quickly grasped his.

"A servant child, possessing the great power of the forefathers." said the commander against Altair's duel. 

"Why don't we just continue?" asked Altair, who had calmed down and stood up.

“A damaged or broken weapon, a sign that the duel is over.” replied the commander.

"Try again kid. It will still take you 100 years to defeat a troop commander like me.” he added again.

The commander left, followed by the troops behind him. The heat in Altair's body had subsided. Altair left then went to continue the steps to the library.

"You'd better go to your room, Master." said Mary.

"It's okay, let's quickly get out of here. There are a lot of things I have to look for there.” replied Altair.

Mary wanted to help but she was unsure whether to hold Altair or not. Altair went ahead and left Mary alone. Mary ran to Altair and followed closely behind.

After walking from Duke Onder de's big mansion they walked into a wide field garden that was only filled with white fairy flowers in a circle, if the wind blew them the flower petals would fly.

Their footsteps also flew the fairy flower petals there. A cool breeze is felt on the skin. As far as the eye can see large towering trees and lush forests with trees.

Mary and Altair saw a tall tower towering over the walls that looked old, but stood firm. The age of the building must be older than himself, because the tower was born from Mana, their ancestor. About 1000 years ago.

“Master, before we go in there. I was just reminding that Duke Leon must be there to work and do research. There are some people there too who handle Mana magic.” said Mary explained.

"I'm afraid something like this will happen this afternoon." added Mary back with a worried feeling.

“Thanks for your concern, Mary. Take it easy. This time I won't act." Altair replied confidently.

They arrived at the entrance of the tower. Blocked by a giant door measuring about 5 meters high and closed. Next to the door was a kiln for two off torches.

Mary opened the door for Altair and Altair entered. Mary followed behind him. They were immediately greeted with many stairs leading to the top.

“Are you okay with coming with me into this tower?” ask Altair

“It's okay sir, we servants are often seen going in and out to meet the needs of the Duke, and the wizard assistants. Sometimes we come back late at night and come out of the tower, just to help with the equipment and keep it clean and tidy.” Mary answered completely.

They passed the first floor where assistants and magicians were doing trials or were seen experimenting with smoke colored dust, some were blue, red and purple.

You can also see the flames that burn the liquid in the glass.

Flying books.

There is also a maid who is cleaning by holding a broom and rag. Behind them was a large, spacious bookshelf. Covering old gray walls. Their gazes turned to Altair and Mary who were passing them. 

Altair and Mary's destination was located on the 2nd floor while the first floor was the people's room they had seen earlier, the 2nd floor was the location of important books, precious parchments, and history books.

The top floor was where Duke Leon was watching over and where he worked. Observing all the movement of magic Mana spread in the kingdom and outside the kingdom.

After Altair and Mary passed the first floor they climbed the stairs again. Surrounding them now were light blue flames hovering between the walls and their heads.

The torches moved of their own accord. Some followed Mary behind, others flew close to Altair's shoulders and also under their feet.

They want to illuminate the paths they walk. After climbing the stairs. They found a large window in front of them open and dazzling.

Exactly a few meters from where they arrived, there was a large, gleaming silver door. It's closed. There are several rubies and blue gemstones, characteristic of the eyeballs of the Onder de family.

A door with a slit to place a hand as a key that only Onder de's descendants can access. Laying hands and channeling magic Mana.

Of course the library cannot be accessed by people who are not the original descendants of Onder de, even if they also have Mana power.

Altair walked over to the large door and saw the key, feeling compelled to put his palms down. Trying to get his Mana out. Mary only watched from afar and did not dare to approach.

Neither magicians nor maids were allowed to approach the library room.

You can see a light blue colored Mana with a slight greenish tinge from Altair's hand. The stones that adorn it shine according to the color. There was a loud turning of machine gears from inside the walls and the library door. The door swung wide open to reveal a large room in front of Altair.

The number of books that cannot be counted because there are too many arranged and neatly arranged with large cabinets on the bookshelf. Their books vary in color. But it looks more outdated.

With colors that are shabby and old. Thanks to the Mana power of seal and nurturing magic, the books there are still preserved and preserved even though they are hundreds of years old.

"I'm just going to get you here, Master. Because we are forbidden to approach this room.” Say Mary

"Thank you very much Mary for bringing me here" continued Altair while looking at her.

Mary turned to descend the stairs and began to disappear from sight before Altair.

Altair walked in and smelled the smell of an old book on his nose. The room was damp and stuffy, fortunately the sunlight still entered the room.

Altair who walked in, heard the sound of the door closing itself to keep others from entering the library.

Altair went towards the window located far from the entrance. Opening one of the windows, you can see a wide view with green fields, clouds moving in the direction of the wind.

Windblown trees. The handkerchief that was tied around Altair's neck also fluttered.

Many old books make Altair confused where to start. Altar picked up some by climbing the library stairs, books such as the history of the Rhodes empire, Mana power and Mana origins, and others.

The sunlight that penetrates into the room through one of the broken glass ornaments forms the same pattern in the bathroom.

About 4-5 books are already in his hands. Altair hopes one of the books here can help him get out of the novel.

The white clothes he was wearing now were stained with dust and blood, not looking like the clothes of a noble.

Altair sat at a large table and several rows of chairs there. The tables and chairs are made of the best quality teak wood that feels very old and shiny.

A cushioned seat made of luxurious dark red velvet. It is embroidered with gold and silver threads.

A large blue rose embroidery pattern sits in the center of the cushioned fabric for the seat back. The wood carving is also very antique, similar to the accent of the On country dragon but also looks like vines.

Altair began to read the books.

The Kingdom of Rhodes was born because of the founder of the 5 Mana controllers. Mana Controller has its own designation. Mana Spirit, Mana Magic, Mana Weapon, Mana hard stone, and Mana Knight.