Lawrend took the small gem and put it in his pocket. He didn't see anything suspicious about it, like a magical formation, which made him believe the Third Ancestor more.
"When are they arriving?" Lawrend asked.
"In about a day. They are using their top speed with four Heaven Mages pulling the others with them."
"What do you want me to do?"
"For now, follow me. I will lead you out of the clan. We must not let others see your departure!"
The Third Ancestor was very helpful. Lawrend was still suspicious of him, but he decided to trust them for now. There was no point for them to trick him like this. He was basically a fish on their chopping board.
They flew up and arrived at the lava lake. Almost everyone had left for a few that was still waiting with curious looks on their faces. Lawrend's maids immediately ran for him and embraced his chest.
"Master!" Aleshia cried out tearfully.
