The Final Chance

Eruhaben?

"Cale" Talking
'Cale' Thinking
"CALE" Shouting
°°Cale: Ancient powers

The picture on the top doesn't belong to me, credits to the owner of the picture

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Super Rock, ever the steady presence, could only sigh, shaking his head in exasperation as Crazy Kid and Cheapskate snickered, whispering mischievously to one another.

"Ah, young people these days..." Super Rock muttered while looking at Glutton fussing over food, and Crybaby crying about Cale's mental health

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The sound of battle continued to rage on after five minutes, but amid the chaos, Cale began to hear an eerie, yet serene, melody. The voices were soft and enchanting, almost beckoning anyone who heard them.

Cale quickly deduced that the sirens had begun their assault, likely luring the Arm's soldiers toward the water, seducing them to plunge into the depths, or distracting them just long enough for the whales and Whitra to launch their attack.

A small, satisfied smirk tugged at the corner of Cale's lips as he murmured under his breath, "This is progressing nicely."

Just then, Raon's voice echoed in his mind through telepathy.

"We've finished, Nixee!"

In response, Cale, with a mere snap of his fingers, teleported Raon, Ohn, and Hong directly in front of him. Lock, who had been standing nearby, vanished as Cale sent him into the heart of the battlefield, accompanied by Choi Han and Rosalyn.

"NIXEE! This great and mighty dragon has placed the magic bombs all around the island!" Raon exclaimed, his voice filled with childlike enthusiasm as he approached Cale and settled onto his lap, now in his human form. Meanwhile, Ohn and Hong made their way over to Eruhaben.

"Well done, Raon, Ohn, and Hong. You've all done an excellent job," Cale praised the trio, his hand resting on Raon's head in a gentle pat. He then turned to them with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Shall we proceed to the final step?"

The three children, as if fully understanding his intentions, responded with matching devilish grins. "Yes, Nixee," they chorused.

With a casual wave of his hand, an earth-shaking explosion suddenly erupted from nearby. The three children's eyes sparkled with excitement as they gleefully ran circles around Cale, basking in the chaos they had just unleashed.

Eruhaben, seated calmly nearby, absentmindedly twirled a lock of his long golden hair between his fingers as he observed the scene. He sighed internally, his thoughts serious. I really need to investigate what exactly Cale has been teaching these three over the years.

Around him, Paseton, Shickler, Harald, and several other members of the various tribes watched the spectacle with beads of sweat forming on their foreheads. One word echoed in all of their minds: vicious.

Just then, Harald received a signal from George and Amos, followed by a telepathic message from Amos.

"The mage, Redika, has been neutralized with the assistance of Choi Han."

"Your Majesty, George, Amos, and Choi Han have successfully subdued the mage, Redika," Harald reported to Cale.

"Good, Choi Han seems to be making quick work of things," Cale remarked before suddenly rising to his feet. Without hesitation, he announced that he would be heading to the battlefield.

Raon immediately clung to his leg, his large, innocent blue eyes pleading as he looked up at Cale. "I want to come too," he said.

But Cale merely shook his head, his expression firm. "No, Raon. I'll give you a magic stone when I return. Just be a good boy. And you two, Ohn and Hong, I'll bring you some cookies."