Lionye was standing at the grand hall, having a black covered book with a skeletal face in the middle of it's cover in its hand.

  "the mere line of death and life are nothing but an action of our past toward future" (his voice, echoed through the grand hall)

  He whispered : brother... Our action from our past toward future... Is what we choose to be...

  The doors of the grand hall were forced open, the hinges sounding very uncomfortable under the pressure. A small girl came inside, breathless.

  Amy : master Lionye! (her voice was trembling)

  Lionye calmly turned toward the voice : what is it Amy?

  Amy : I saw... A huge army... coming toward the library!!! They are...

  Lionye closed the book instantly : say no more. I will visit them.

  Amy : but...

  Lionye's voice was full of warmth : you are just a visionary magician Amy. A skilled one. But not someone who is prepared for war. Go and tell our archmages to be ready. If anything went wrong, we will strike first. Wait for my sign. A healing magic shows that everything is fine. A thorn magic, shows that we need to strike them. Understood?

  Amy listened carefully, then gave a determined nod.

  Amy started running toward the offensive magic classes to make everyone prepared in the Frontline. At the same time, Lionye leaved the library to visit the army that Amy talked about. With a single strike of his staff on the ground, his body vanished into light.

  Lionye was at top of the Jivana hills. Watching the army.

  He whispered : about two... No. Three thousand monsters. Some skillful magicians too... Better to have a close talk with them.

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  Lionye shouted : state your business! We cease no harm against you!

  Hebilon rushed toward lionye with excitement : oh...! Ah...! Grand priest of library! I'm glad we found you!

  Lionye recognized the voice. He jumped from the hills down toward the army, slowly falling as if gravity is denied by his presence.

  Lionye : you are... Hebilon? The magician of loneliness? who learned on his own... Above any master could've thought them...? (his voice was calm. With curiosity and delight)

  Hebilon : yes... True words. Sorry for this... Mess and... Army approach toward your friendly library. But we need your help grand priest. Motaro sent us here to meet you and create an alliance with your forces.

  Lionye was curious : motaro? The legendary warrior that said to be unbeatable? He is within your army?

  Hebilon smiled : not now. He said he was going to stay in the sahara for some... Personal work. He should join us till next day.

  Lionye nod softly in understanding. Then he began speaking : But you can't have my trust like this. After all, you are a wanderer. I need your alliance to be tested.

  Hebilon : we have rough news about Sahara. Something with immense power is awakened and we have information about it. That would be enough.

  Lionye : what form... of power?

  Hebilon : can't be said here. I'd rather speak in the library.

  Lionye slam his staff to the ground. A healing spell was made around him and Hebilon. From the top of hills, few fires flickered in gesture of understanding.

  As Lionye was guiding them to the library, a flaming portal opened up on top of their head.

  "Wooooah!!" Sarah and Fojima screamed as they were thrown down from the portal.

  "ah it hurts!" Sarah groaned while her back was damaged by the fall. Her hands over her hips, giving it a massage to be relieved from the pain.

  "Sarah watch out!" Fojima fell on top of her and damaged her even more. Two figures completely crushed under each other.

  "You are a pretty capable warrior! how can you not control yourself to not fall on me!" She shouted at Fojima furiously.

  Hebilon watched in amazement and questioning way : who are these two?

  Lionye was about to laugh, but cut himself off.

  Lionye : my dear students. You are both safe and well. I'm glad you have returned.

  Hebilon : you have some good allies Mr Lionye.

  Lionye : I'm sorry for the interruption. Come right in to the grand hall... You are more than welcome Hebilon. Fojima, guide the crew to the resting ground.

  Fojima : Y... Yes... Master. (he said, slowly getting up from his position)

  The crew and Hebilon separated in the library. By the guide of Fojima and Sarah, the crew went to the resting ground, while Hebilon and Jino went to the grand hall to discuss the probelm of Sahara with Lionye.

  Hebilon raised his hand, using a portal magic combined with a containing magic to bring the corpses of creature to the grand hall.

  Hebilon : these are the corpses of what we've gathered in the sahara. They have a devilish aura lingering around them... And whatever we did, we couldn't find it's user or any source. We just know it is connected to someone...

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  As they were discussing the corpses with lionye, unaware of what was watching them... Hinima, having his gazing upon all of that from his magical orb. A connection made through the corpses aura...

  Hinima: oh ho ho... I think I've found the best toy in the "finale"... Lionye the grand priest... Hehahahahahaaa (Hinima's laughter echoed in the palace of chaos, moving through the pillars, filling the essence of chaos within it)

  Hinima's grin widened : you'll make a fine piece of art in the final act as my favorite character I can play with... The one... Who sealed me away... (his green eyes, shimmering in the dark)