As Pyro finished using his power to heal Yavi's eyes, a gentle glow emanated from his hands. "Open your eyes, Yavi," Pyro said softly. Yavi blinked, and for the first time in many years, light flooded her vision. She slowly focused on the people around her.
The first person she saw was Misaki. Confusion flickered across her face. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty.
Misaki smiled, tears welling up in her eyes. "I am your mother," she said, gently touching Yavi's face. "And this is your sister. Her name is also Yavi."
Yavi's gaze shifted to her sister, who stood beside Misaki. Overwhelmed, she embraced her mother, her voice trembling with emotion. "I thought I had no one… but now I feel happy, Mom. I never imagined I'd see you again."
Misaki held her tightly, her voice filled with warmth and love. "I will never leave you again, Yavi. We're together now."
Meanwhile, Yohan, who had been observing the touching reunion, turned to his father, Ethan. His face lit up with determination. "Let's start our training, Dad. I'm ready."
Ethan nodded, a proud smile spreading across his face. "Alright, Yohan. Let's begin. We have a lot to prepare for."
As they prepared to leave for training, Pyro suddenly felt a presence in his mind. It was the Heaven God, speaking through telepathy.
"Pyro, I must speak with you," the Heaven God's voice resonated in his mind. "There is going to be a meeting of the gods, and I would like to invite you."
Pyro raised an eyebrow, speaking back through the telepathic link. "A meeting? Why now?"
"The balance of the universe is shifting, and there are matters we must discuss," the Heaven God replied. "But do not invite Yohan."
Pyro's eyes narrowed in confusion. "Why not Yohan? He's been at the center of so many events. Surely, he should be included."
The Heaven God's tone was calm but firm. "Yohan is mortal once more. The escaped souls have been destroyed, and with their end, Yohan has regained his mortal body. He no longer belongs in the realm of the gods."
Pyro sighed but nodded in understanding. "Very well, I will come to the meeting. Yohan will stay behind."
As the telepathic conversation ended, Pyro looked at Yohan, who was now gearing up for his training session with Ethan. Pyro couldn't help but feel a pang of concern for his son, knowing that the gods' meeting could signal the beginning of something far greater than any of them could imagine.
Pyro looked at Ethan and Yohan with a serious expression. "I have some important work to take care of first," he said. "I'll join you both once I've finished it."
Ethan nodded, understanding the weight of Pyro's responsibilities. "It's alright, Pyro. We'll get started, and you can catch up when you're ready."
Pyro turned to Kofi, who was standing nearby, ready for his own training. "Kofi, make sure you train hard while I'm gone. I'll be back in a few hours, I think."
Kofi smiled confidently and nodded. "Okay, Grandpa. I'll be ready when you return."
With a final nod, Pyro disappeared, leaving the group behind. Ethan and Yohan prepared to begin their training session, while Kofi took a deep breath and began focusing on his own training. The air was filled with a sense of anticipation—something big was coming, and everyone needed to be at their best.
Akhil received the telepathic message about the gods' meeting. Without hesitation, he made his way toward the Heaven God's palace. His time powers allowed him to move swiftly, and in just a few moments, he was standing at the entrance of the grand, celestial palace.
As he stepped inside, the air was thick with divine energy. In the grand hall, gods from all corners of the universe were gathering, each representing immense power and authority. Some were gods of elements, others of celestial bodies, and many more whose domains stretched across time, space, and existence itself. Their presence was overwhelming, yet Akhil walked with confidence. He was the newly anointed Time God, and his presence was now required among the highest beings in the cosmos.
Five minutes passed, and soon every god had gathered in the majestic hall. The atmosphere was tense, as though everyone could sense something monumental was about to unfold. At the head of the hall, the Heaven God stood with an air of authority, his gaze sweeping over the assembly.
Akhil moved into position, noticing the subtle glances from other gods, some filled with curiosity, others with apprehension. He was still new to this realm of power, but he could already feel the weight of his title.
The Heaven God raised his hand, commanding silence. "We have gathered here today," he began, his voice booming through the grand chamber, "to discuss a matter that affects the balance of this universe. Our new Time God, Akhil, is among us, and his power surpasses anything we have seen in millennia. But with great power comes great responsibility."
Akhil's eyes focused on the Heaven God as he continued. "There are threats looming—forces that are stirring beyond the veil of the cosmos. We must prepare ourselves for what is to come. Each of you plays a crucial role, and today, we will decide our next course of action."
The hall was filled with murmurs from the gods as they processed the Heaven God's words. Akhil stood tall, waiting for what would come next. He knew this was only the beginning of his responsibilities as Time God, and whatever challenges lay ahead, he was ready to face them.