"They agreed. As long as you do not leave us to our own devices if we are under attack. That is of course if you are not already fighting to defend your own home." Finaal was glad things went over smoothly. After they saw the video of what was happening, the nobles under him all unanimously agreed to take Blake up on his offer. "We will be sending some of our top minds in their fields to assist in making new technology that is based on mana. I hope this will help."
"This is more than I could ever ask for. Anything we create, we will be sure to share with you. We may even be able to make it so that the things we make can be used by those without mana. I hope we can combine our two technologies to make something that even the gods have never seen." Blake had hope. He hoped to take back his world. He once fought to bring the races of earth together, and now he was fighting to take it back from invaders who were much stronger than him.
