Aengus, now relieved of the immense burden, sighed deeply, shrinking back to his human form. The Void form was really taxing on his soul.
With Mythraldor safely placed in its new haven, he could finally turn his attention toward his next goal: reaching the Academy where the trial was held.
The thought of how the Academy's professors might react to his exploits made him smirk. One of supposed "defect" from the past had just shaken the very foundation of the mysterious trial world.
"Now, I can't get there like those people," Aengus muttered to himself as he floated through the cosmos, passing by uninhabitable planets and stars. "I'll have to make the journey alone. But who could be so powerful as to transport them back so quickly? Or was it some hidden mechanism of that door to call everyone back?"
