Two weeks later, within the confines of Terra City, a palpable sense of anticipation filled the air. Dozens of Terra warriors, clad in their full uniforms, stood in disciplined lines at the hangar, their faces set with determination and resolve.
At the forefront stood a formidable figure, his rugged countenance and mane of long brown hair marking him as Thrax, the immortal gladiator. With a commanding presence, he raised his voice, addressing the assembled warriors with fervor.
"ARE YOU READY FOR BATTLE?!"
A resounding chorus of affirmation echoed across the hangar as the warriors responded in unison, their voices ringing with determination.
"Yes, commander!!"
With a fierce nod, Thrax rallied his troops, urging them into action.
"Go! Go! Aboard the ship! Let's go hunt these pirate bastards!!"
anwhile, Ery stood among a distinguished gathering on the podium, flanked by Magus Rosia, Silica, and Grand Magus Fantasia.
From their elevated vantage point, Ery, Magus Rosia, Silica, and Grand Magus Fantasia observed with a mix of pride and concern as 300 Terra warriors prepared to embark on their mission. Among them were 30 magus, 70 saints, and 200 carefully selected sky realm warriors, each brimming with determination.
As the warriors readied themselves, Ery's gaze lingered on the four vessels awaiting their departure. Three sleek scout ships, designed for agility and stealth, stood alongside a newly upgraded flagship, a formidable vessel bearing the na of their esteed hero, the Gilgash.
Morgana cast a glance toward Ery before joining Thrax and the other magus, including Chumo, Cala, Grisa, Beowlf, and Grand Magus Anpu. With the ship's doors closing, the pirate-hunting force lifted off from the hangar, soaring into the skies above Terra City.
Observing the departure, Ery remained silent, his thoughts drifting to the safety of the warriors under his command. Sensing his unease, Magus Rosia offered reassurance, while Grand Magus Fantasia couldn't resist a playful remark.
"You should let join them," she chided lightly. "I could really use so hunting as well."
Ery turned to the spirited half-blood with a faint smile. "Maybe the next one," he replied.
Afterwards, Ery made his way to a special room within the palace, where Master Borin awaited beside a newly installed teleportation gate. "All set! It's good to go,"
The completion of the new artificial waypoints had co ahead of schedule, a testant to Borin's expertise and efficiency. This developnt provided Ery with a sense of security, knowing that the Terra Palace and the hunting party would be well-connected and protected. With these waypoints in place, Ery could swiftly respond to any potential threats without being hindered by distance or space interference.
"Alright, let's do this!" Ery said with determination.
Master Borin activated the gate, and in an instant, a waypoint materialized before Ery. Stepping through, he found himself within the Khaos Domain. With a signal sent to the other side to activate the corresponding endpoint, Ery entered the newly activated waypoint and erged at the Moon Base.
As Ery arrived at the destination, Klea greeted him with a warm smile. "They all left already?" she inquired.
Ery nodded in confirmation, and Klea responded with a sense of readiness. "Good, we are ready as well," she declared.
Together, they made their way toward the Moonbase hangar, where another group awaited them. Grand Magus Fuxi and Magus Ashaka stood alongside the four young warriors of Earth: Kingrig, Titus, Arnius, and Ha Ron. Despite their formidable appearances, it was evident that they were still adjusting to their new roles and felt a sense of nervousness at being part of the Magus universe.
Ery had taken the initiative to enroll all four young talents in the new Magus academy, leveraging his position as a teacher to secure their admission.
As the four youngsters prepared for their new journey, their nerves were palpable, evident in their hesitant movents and uncertain expressions. Each of them carried the weight of anticipation and excitent, coupled with the fear of the unknown that awaited them at the academy.
In contrast, Klea exuded boundless energy and enthusiasm, her spirits buoyed by the success of her endeavors. Not only had she persuaded Ery to accept the teaching position, but she had also secured a role as his assistant. Together with Ashaka, the two will be assisting Ery with his new job.
For Klea, this opportunity ant more than just assisting Ery in his teaching duties; it signified a chance to spend quality ti with him, working side by side for potentially several years.
Observing Klea's cheerful deanor as she held onto Ery's arm, Ashaka approached with his wisdom.
"A good companion and health are a man's best wealth," he remarked sagely.
Klea's cheeks flushed at Ashaka's words, while Fuxi chuckled as he stated "Yes, this is good. Both of you are not young anymore. Maybe it's ti for you to talk about it."
It took Ery a few seconds to realize that the conversation had veered toward the topic of marriage. The word itself stirred a bittersweet mory within him—a fleeting mont of happiness that had dissipated in just one day.
However, as he observed Klea's awkward response to the words, Ery couldn't help but feel a stirring within him. Perhaps, it was ti for him to leave behind the shadows of his past and embrace the prospect of a new beginning.
With a sense of resolution taking root within him, Ery gazed as the four enthusiastic youngsters eagerly boarded the Nexus ship. Following suit, he, Klea, and Ashaka joined them, their footsteps resonating against the tallic floor as they formulated their way aboard.
As the ship departed from the moon base, Ery's thoughts shifted toward the future, filled with anticipation for the journey ahead.
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Saturn 5, Kronos Faction Base
Murmurs of discontent echoed among the gathered magus as they conversed the news from Earth.
"Teaching at the academy! How preposterous! How old is he anyway? What has beco of our esteed Magus Academy's standards?" one voice exclaid, dripping with disdain.
Another voice chid in, adding to the growing sense of unease. "This is unacceptable. They have grown too powerful. We cannot afford to remain passive any longer."
"But what can we do?" countered another, frustration evident in their tone. "We cannot risk another failure like four years ago. What plan do you propose?"
Amidst the heated exchange, a calm voice interjected, bringing a sense of reason to the discussion. "Fear not, my brother. This may work to our advantage. The competition at the academy is fierce, and that arrogant half-blood will undoubtedly make enemies there."
"You speak wisely, brother," another acknowledged. "Our faction has thrived in the Alpha Quadrant for more than a millennia. Let us reach out to our allies. They will be eager to lend their support for us."
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