As the paperwork was slowly being finished. Rex knew that he had to hurry back to the Sixth Realm. He was not sure why but something felt amiss to him.
"Why do I feel like a major event is about to happen?" Rex pondered.
He never officially traveled to the Sixth Realm. As such, he never researched the events that happened. Plus part of the data on the Sixth Realm was also kept quiet.
Rex continued the paperwork. Each five minutes his senses telling him to hurry to the Sixth Realm.
By the end of the hour, he had officially covered too much paperwork. He had finished part of Lilith's as well.
At that time, he went to see what was going on. Voices began whispering into his ears urging him to go to where he needed to be at.
The voices began to get louder and louder as he walked. Almost making him dizzy from all the yelling in his mind.
He reached the stairs and held himself against the wall. He did one step at a time. The voices getting louder and louder as he continued down.
Several maids saw Rex barely able to hang on. They went to help him down the stairs. When they reached the bottom, the maids put him on the couch and one went to get Lilith, one went to get a wet towel, one stayed with him, and the others went back to their duties.
The yelling finally reached a breaking point for Rex. As he unleased a Demonic Roar freezing the entire Demon Realm in their tracks. The roar was not vocal at all, it was simply the Qi in the Demon Realm all responding to Rex's anger.
Finally, the voices died down for a minute. Rex took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. Everyone close to Rex came immediately after the roar stopped.
"What is wrong?" Everyone asked once they were around Rex.
Rex began to hear the voices again. He simply stated, "I have to get to the Sixth Realm immediately before I rip that Realm in half."
Violet was scared because the tone of Rex meant that he was dead serious. The group hurried to pick up Rex and hurry to the Sixth Realm.
Meanwhile
"The Sixth Realm is about to activate that sequence of events." Voices were speaking.
"Did not already happen several years ago?" More voices spoke.
"Who cares? Now is the time to make sure that wwhoever or whatever has activated the sequence gets to know what true horror was brought upon us." Some distant voice spoke.
"No one could even recover their memories from showing the horrors of the past. How else can we survive expect by offering ourselves to those ugly women?" Another distant voice echoed.
"Silence."
Not a word was spoken.
A sparkling shine in the dead of night could be seen.
"We have long fought for anyone to come up and help us. We have already activated the Sixth Realm calling. Now, we as a race of spirits, we must all calm our hearts and minds.
We will not forget the horrors of our past. Our past will lead us to a better future. Because some people are always weak-minded and not strong. We will continue to hope that someone will come and help us.
I have heard from Faeries that someone strong enough actually managed to stop their destruction at the cost of the Shadow People conquering several other worlds and Realms."
Whispers began to form.
"As such, we the Forbidden Race of the Ancients, shall ask that person to help us as well. It might be wrong to ask so much for a single person or small group of people.
I want to see the other side of the picture now. We caused too much death and destruction as we previous were unable to hold back our desires. Now, after so long in captivity we have forgotten how to use our powers."
The crowd began to think about their powers and how to use them. What the other person was saying was true.
"Prepare a welcome that we can hope to successfully recruit as many people that comes with the person."
The crowd began to cheer amongst themselves.
"We have to be careful of the Demon King of Annihilation. Whoever holds that title now or did, can still awaken and destroy us. Even though, our friends the Faeries said that a Demon King of Annihilation helped them. That does not mean that we will be helped either.
Let us pray to the ancestors that we will be shown mercy and be able to escape from this prison known as the Sixth Realm's Forest Prison."
The crowd began to cheer in hope but their hearts and minds were still afraid.
A select few walked up to the sparkling
light.
"Great Queen of the Forbidden Race of the Ancients, how can we such a small race of nothing but weaklings be able to ask help from someone who is supposed to be strong?"
"It is either that or we will never be able to leave. Even those ugly bitches in the Godly Realm will never release us. Even a Demon King of Annihilation will know that we are trouble and should stay."
"Oh, but what if we can remember how to use our powers against the Shadow People?"
"That might would work. Only a couple of us remain who have always remembered how to use our powers."
"One last question. Can we activate the Forbidden Sword of the Ancients to successfully escape?"
Silence came from all around.
"We must always not use that sword. Only those who are destined to use it can. Otherwise we will end up killing ourselves. There are exactly two people who can ask the sword itself who can activate it. I am one, the other is the Demon King of Annihilation from the past.
Apparently in times of old, the Demon King of Annihilation, the Demon King of Will, and a Hero all were able to successfully use the Sword. Now, we will have to prepare for the arrival."