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As the Astral Concord Delegation made their way through the alleys and vibrant markets of Ragnarok, they couldn't help but be drawn in by the unique wares and the diverse populace of the city. They visited numerous shops, each offering items and knowledge as varied and vast as The Land of Spade itself. It was a day filled with discovery, with each member of the delegation finding something that piqued their interest or added to their understanding of this central nexus of the universes.
However, as the day waned and they neared the city's borders, preparing to resume their journey toward The Luminar Concordia Universe, an unexpected interruption occurred. The air shimmered, and the same group of four individuals who had confronted them earlier appeared once more, blocking their path. The atmosphere tensed immediately.
Enel, the leader, his Eternal Celestial Eye gleaming with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the very essence of their being, spoke with a voice that carried the weight of authority and inevitability. "You will be subjected to a trial for your deceit," he declared, his gaze locked onto Drew. "Your true intentions have not escaped our notice."
Drew, taken aback but undeterred, responded with calm defiance. "We have committed no deceit. I spoke truthfully; we are travelers merely passing through. The specifics of our journey do not warrant your intervention, nor do they justify a trial."
A laugh, cold and mirthless, escaped the Enel's lips. "The decision is not yours to question. Our King, Sovereign Eyther, has decreed it so. Your fates were sealed the moment you chose to conceal the truth from the eyes of Ragnarok." With authority that brooked no argument, he announced their fate. "You will be detained and placed in cells until your trial," Enel declared, his gaze particularly fixed on Drew. "As for you, you're to stand before Sovereign Eyther personally."
Orion Skyweaver's anger was palpable. "This is a mockery of justice!" he exclaimed, his frustration echoing the sentiments of the entire delegation.
Drew, however, remained calm amidst the storm. "We will not be divided," he asserted with unwavering resolve. "If your ruler wishes an audience, it will be with all of us or none."
Enel's laughter, devoid of any warmth, filled the air as he began to radiate a powerful blue aura, a prelude to the enforcement of his decree. "I expected resistance. Very well, if confrontation is your choice—" His words were abruptly cut off.
In a flash of elemental brilliance, Drew unleashed the power of the awakened Elemental Jewel. Transforming into an avatar of pure elemental energy, he struck Enel with a force as sudden as it was fierce. The delegation watched in awe as Drew embodied the "Master of All Elements," his form a whirlwind of elemental might that left no doubt of his power.
"To the city's edge, now!" Drew commanded, turning to face the impending threat. "I'll cover our retreat."
Nia and Elara, their loyalty unwavering, hesitated, unwilling to leave Drew's side. Yet, it was Lyra Starcaller, her understanding of the stakes crystal clear, who took decisive action. She grasped their hands, pulling them along with the rest of the delegation as they made their escape.
The remaining three adversaries converged around Enel, their forms enveloped in a dark aura that seemed to swallow the light. As they merged into one, a transformation began—a metamorphosis into Enel's final form, a being of untold power and malevolence.
Drew standing alone against the fused form of Enel, prepared to defend his companions and their mission at all costs. The delegation, now fleeing towards the safety of the city's outskirts, carries with them the uncertainty of Drew's fate and the unwavering hope that their leader will emerge victorious from the confrontation.
As the shadows of Ragnarok stretch long into the night, the story of the Astral Concord Delegation takes a dramatic turn, one that will test their unity, resolve, and the very essence of their mission to forge celestial alliances.175Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwH8ef1GpY2
