“But yes… It was a God.”
“What was his name?” Vadea asked
“Uh… What was it again, Zao?”
“Something with Darus…”
“It was Earus, I think.” Shira replied.
“Earus…”
“Wait a second…”
‘That is Ilgadir’s High Earl, what did he want with them?’ Vadea thought, her expression frightened.
“What happened when you guys saw him?”
“Well, he quite literally appeared from nowhere, and attacked us.”
“He did say something about Ilnir’s child, something about that just reminded me of Xy, I felt like he was talking about you.” Zao said.
“It’s because of the God that lives within him. It is something the mortal mind cannot comprehend. He was there when Xy was there.” Vadea replied, while Xy’s face looked more serious, slightly frowning his eyebrows.
“The bandage he has been wearing all his life is what connects them with each other.”
“It doesn’t matter. I know who I am, and I know who my fellows are. That is all I need.” Xy replied, looking upwards.
“That’s the spirit!” Uldok exclaimed.
‘That Ilgadir… What did that old man say again, a God will be your worst foe… It can’t be him, right…?’
[Prison of Gods, Noah’s throneroom]
“Why must you be seeking Theia?” Noah asked, still not holding eye contact with Ilgadir, who stood behind him.
“With her powers, I will finally be able to recover my broken Yakshar, you know how important it is to me…”
“Your Yakshar does not have to do anything with me.”
“I know, but, it would only be temporary. I have no need to have her in my domain permanently. If you could let me take her for just a little time, it would be sufficient.”
“Ilgadir, what are your intentions? Are you certain that your Yakshar is the only motivation?” Noah replied, his voice laced with skepticism.
Ilgadir started feeling aggravated, his brows furrowed behind Noah’s back.
‘Curse you, Noah…’ He thought.
“That is my only goal, what else do you think I want to do?”
“I believe my message has been clear, Ilgadir. I’m not giving you Theia, for whatever plans you might have.”
“But, Noah! What right do you have over a separate individual God?!” Ilgadir exclaimed, raising his voice in anger.
“You dare to raise your voice in my throneroom?” Noah replied. He turned his face towards Ilgadir, his piercing purple eyes were half coated by his short-cut hair. The red attire he was wearing underneath his clothing was more visible due to the opening of the coat at the front.
“I am just saying, who are you to speak over a God!”
“I am the God of this realm. And this realm is designated for those who break the rules of Dyr. What kind of foolish question is that, Ilgadir, God of Chaos?”
“Leave it! You disappoint me, Noah. Ever since you became Ark’s High Earl, you started acting like you were all mighty and powerful. How disappointing!”
“Speak one more word, and you are done for.” Noah replied with a direct tone, he raised his right arm which was coated with three purple rings towards Ilgadir.
“Not planning on talking any further? Then get out of my realm.”
Noah pushed the air and sent Ilgadir off his dimension in a single second. He was teleported to the Kyodai, in an area of stone and trees, with mythical creatures walking around it.
“Urgh! Fine… FINE! I will visit him by myself…”
“I shall break Qelena’s heart… For breaking my heart!” He said with an evil grin on his face.
[Prison of Gods]
Johan stepped inside of Noah’s throneroom.
“My Lord…”
“I’m sure you also assume that Ilgadir is up to no good.” Noah said.
“Indeed. A Yakshar can never be repaired, regardless of the feats of a God.”
“Yes. Whatever it may be, we should be aware of his plans.”
“Of course, my Lord.”
“Johan, go and check up on Theia.”
“Yes, my Lord.”
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