The Next Day,
Aizel and Shelly returned to the familiar lands of Xelgar.
Aizel's unwavering commitment took him back to the remote training island, where he spent a lot of time practicing hard and getting stronger.
Meanwhile, Shelly remained at the grand mansion.
As the sun rose and set, the days went by like grains of sand in an hourglass. There was only one week left until the much-anticipated Interkingdom Tournament.
Across the vast lands, the kingdoms buzzed with electric energy, but the central kingdom, where the big event was going to take place, pulsed with unmatched excitement.
The air crackled with anticipation as people prepared themselves for the clash of mages, eager to witness the spectacle that would determine the mightiest among them.
Under the Balthazar noble house, in the depths of a huge underground dungeon hall, there was a thick feeling of tension.
