I flew away from our lands and flew towards the enemy castle. Gaia was able to find all enemy hideouts because of the sudden disappearance of the black cloud.
From what I heard, Elijah was able to damage that creature's core. When I heard about his accomplishment I felt nothing but pride. He finally started paving his own path and not following someone like me. He admires me but I am the worst role model for him.
I find it really amusing that after knowing so much about my origin a single war keeps me under pressure. I might be confident in defeating the enemies because of their restricted power but if the situation is reversed then my death would be etched in stone.
I dare not attack these creatures called reptoids before I get strong enough to destroy them. I have three different paths laid in front of me but I do not know which will be the one that leads to freedom.
