Risebelle, Roselle, and Runebelle ehe room where Kintovar awo new creations, Sybil and Becky, were gathered, there was a moment of curiosity and anticipation in the air.

  Kintreeted them with a warm smile, introdug her new friends. "Risebelle, Roselle, Runebelle, meet Sybil and Becky. These are two mages who turned against the magical Academy and helped me personally." she said, "Sybil, Becky, these are my creations who have been with me for a long time and have pyed a crucial role in our ret battles."

  Sybil, with her sword at her side, and Becky, with her massive hammer, nodded in aowledgment. They had fought with Risebelle, Roselle, and Runebelle itle against the headmaster, but didn’t get to know them that well.

  Risebelle regarded Sybil and Becky with a critical eye. She met Sybil's and Becky’s gaze in turn, "Sybil, Becky," she said, "I hope you uand that we have had our fair share of flicts with you humans. It's not easy for me to trust you two, but you did help Kintovar out, so you’re alright, for now. Show any sign of betrayal, and I will kill you without hesitation."

  Sybil fidently responded, "I uand, but we're here because Kintovar believes in this alliance, and I trust her judgment. We're all on the same side."

  Roselle oher hand greeted Sybil and Becky with a warm smile, extending a hand in friendship. "It's o officially meet you both! I'm sure we'll make a great team."

  Runebelle, who often wore a somber look, simply nodded in aowledgment.

  Kintovar addressed the room, "We all have our differences and our past experiences, but now we must work together for a on goal."

  Risebelle wasted no time in addressing Kintovar about their impending mission. "Kintovar," she begaone resolute, "tell us more about this city and what we'll be fag there."

  Kintovar, within a new b coat which was red and pristi Risebelle's gaze with fidence. "You have impeccable timing," she replied with one finger raised, “I’ve been making preparations for our veo the city. But before we go any further, I need you to che Haras. She's in the forest gathering the remaining energy from the mystical forest."

  Risebelle nodded in uanding. "Of course. I'll make my way to Haras and ensure everything is proceeding as pnned. Afterward, we'll be ready to discuss our strategy for the city."

  With that, Risebelle headed towards the mystical forest, leaving Kintovar to tinue her preparations for the uping mission.

  Risebelle stepped out of the b and into the dimly lit mystical forest, her senses on high alert. The once vibrant ahereal surroundings had been drained of their magical essehanks to that the forest was in a state of darkness. It made finding Haras a daunting task.

  Risebelle called out softly, "Haras! Are you here?"

  There was no response. She tio walk deeper into the forest, her footsteps eg in the silence.

  She ventured further, but a sense of unease began to creep over her. The utter stillness and darkness of the mystical forest were unnerving.

  "Haras!" she called out again, this time with more urgency.

  Risebelle sighed in relif upon finally spotted Haras in the forest. She joyfully returning with a massive Maractor attached to her front.

  "Haras!" Risebelle excimed. She then raised an eyebrow when she saw the Maractor, “That’s an impressive haul you've got there."

  Haras beamed with pride. She carefully detached the Maractor from her front. "The mystical forest's energy will be a valuable resource for our future endeavors."

  Risebelle nodded in agreement, her satisfa evident. "Kintovar will be pleased to hear that the preparations for the city are almost plete. She asked me to che you and make sure everythi smoothly."

  Haras smiled and nodded. "It weer than expected. Now, let's head back to the b and share the good news with the others."

  Haras ehe b with Risebelle, spotting the other two sisters who had just awakened not too long ago. Without hesitation, she rushed toward them, her arms wide open, and gathered the three of them into a tight, affeate hug.

  "Ah, you're all awake!" Haras excimed with joy. "I'm so gd to see you're all okay!"

  Risebelle with her face flushed attempted to escape the embrace. She struggled slightly in Haras's grip."Haras, e on, enough of this," she protested.

  Roselle, still getting to know Haras, smiled at the warm wele.

  "Thank you, Dr.Haras," she said with gratitude.

  Runebelle retained her sad face, but her eyes held a flicker of aowledgment. She didn't react strongly to the hug.

  Haras finally released her grip, letting the sisters go. "I couldn't help myself, you three are just so cute," she said with a giggle. "I'm just so relieved to see you all awake and well."

  Kintovar examihe maractor that Haras had brought in, her keen eyes assessing the devid its tents. She nodded slowly,

  "Haras, this is truly impressive," Kintovar said, her tone filled with admiration. "You've mao extract every st drop of mystical energy from the forest. It's an incredible achievement."

  Haras, without hesitation, rao Kintovar and ed her in a tight hug.

  "Did I do a good job, Kintovar?" Haras asked eagerly, her eyes filled with anticipation.

  Kintovar returhe hug, patting Haras on the back with a smile.

  "You did an excellent job, Haras," she said sincerely. "Your dedication and skill never cease to amaze me. This energy should be enough for us to reach the city...”

  Kintovar stood before her assembled team. The moment had e for their step, and she was ready to lead them.

  "Risebelle, Roselle, Runebelle, Haras, Sybil, Becky, Mystimona, Gaiza, Aliana, and Elena," Kintan, addressing each member of her team with a nod of aowledgement. "The time has e for us to make our move. We've achieved a great victory by defeating the headmaster, and now we're oh to recim our freedom."

  She looked around at her creations, her eyes filled with pride. "Haras has done an exceptional job gathering the mystical energy we need, and Mystimona's Zenith form will give us the power to reach the city. It may seem early, but we've tested our abilities, and I believe we have what it takes to succeed."

  Kintovar tinued with vi, "oal is to ge the city, to show the greatness of teology ic. But we must also be ready. The battle with the opposition is not over, and we must be ready to face those who choose tainst us."

  She turned her gaze toward Elena, who had joiheir ranks. "Elena, you've made a ceous choice to start anew with us. Your skills and knowledge will be invaluable as we move forward."

  Kintovar's words resonated with her team, filling them with a sense of purpose. "We're going to make history and show the world what we're capable of!"

  "The city is different from the mystical forest," Aliana said, her tone measured and serious. "You 't simply go around using our massive ons against the mages there like you did here. It's a more plex enviro, and you o be careful."

  Kintovar listeteo Aliana's words, reizing the importance of her insights. She nodded in agreement, appreciating the wisdom Aliana brought to the discussion.

  "You're absolutely right, Aliana," Kintovar replied, "The city presents its ow of challenges, and we o adapt our strategies accly."

  She turo the rest of her team, emphasizing the need for caution. "Aliana is correct. We must approach the city with a different mi. oal is to ge perceptions, not to wage a destructive war. We o be subtle, persuasive, and strategi our as."

  Kintovar tinued, "We'll gather as muformation as we about the current state of affairs iy, the bance of power, and the ses of the mages. We'll use our teological advas to showcase our capabilities, and oal is to wis and minds, not just defeat our oppos."

  As Kintovar's speech cluded, her assembled team absorbed her words with a shared sense of purpose. They khe challehat y ahead iy were different from those they had faced in the mystical forest, and they were ready to adapt and make their mark on history.

  The group gathered in the clearing. Risebelle, Roselle, and Runebelle stood side by side, their bond as sisters unbreakable. Mystimona's presence gave off an air of power. Haras, Sybil, and Becky exged excited gnces, eager for the journey ahead. Gaiza and Aliana, their roles as messengers and guides clear, shared a quiet moment of uanding. Elena looked around at the assembled group. She was ready to start a new life.

  Kintovar, the brilliant mind behind it all, stood at the forefront, her e hair casg down her back. She was the driving force behind their mission.

  Kintovar pced the maractor filled with mystical energy o Mystimona, a symbol of their readio embark on their jouro the city. She then decred, "On to the city!"

  The group braced themselves for the phase of their mission when, uedly, they heard a familiar voice.

  “Got room for one more?”

  It was An, the former Elite mage who had joiheir ranks during the battle against the headmaster. His short, fiery-red hair and striking appearance made him stand out.

  An's question hung in the air, and for a moment, the group was suprised by his presence. Risebelle, who had rarely shown anything but hatred toward humans, was the first to speak up.

  With a measured tone, Risebelle stated, "He's trustworthy. We fought alongside him against the headmaster and that other Elite Mage Arlysa. He's not like the es."

  Kintovar sidered Risebelle's words, her sharp mind analyzing the situation. She nodded in agreement, aowledging An's presence.

  "Wele, An," Kintovar said,"If Risebelle vouches for you, then you're part of our team. We have a mission ahead of us, and we'll need all the help we get."

  The group made room for An, their circle expanding to include him.

  Kintovar Mystimona, her trust in his abilities unwavering. "Mystimona, do your thing," she said, giving him the signal.

  Mystimona's transformation began. His once-mase form shifted before their eyes, being more femih each passing moment. The delicate features, flowing purple hair, and radiant aura all marked the arrival of his Zenith form.

  The forest around them seemed to respond to the transformation, the very ground tremblih the sheer forystimona's energy. His voiow distinctly femi authoritative, resonated with power.

  Mystimoended a hand toward the maractor, his fingers glowing with a vibrant purple light. Using one of Kintovar's devices attached to his chest, he began to collect the energy, drawing it into himself with precision and trol.

  As Mystimona tio el the energy, Kintovar and the rest of the group watched in awe.

  Mystimona pleted the process of eling the energy from the maractor. His power radiated with an iy that left everyone in awe. His once-amethyst hair had transformed to a striking shade of blue.

  As the isnd shook uhe might of Mystimona's power, they spoke urgently, "We must make this quick. The isnd 't withstand the power we're wielding."

  Kintovar and the rest of the group nodded in agreement.

  The isnd around them quaked and trembled uhe weight of their power. Everyone in the group was surrounded by a brilliant aura of blue energy, lifting them into the sky.

  The isnd, however, began to crumble and disie beh them, the destructive force of their abilities reshaping the ndscape. Kintovar looked back briefly with her gaze fixed ohat was breaking away from the isnd. It was a somber moment which remihem of the times they were leaving behind.

  "The isnd was our home, a pce where we grew stronger and discovered our true potential," Kintan, "But now, our mission lies iy. It's time for us to take our teology, id our creativity to a new battlefield."

  She looked around at her assembled team with resolve. She then pointed forward towards the o.

  "We'll make our mark oy, show the world what we're capable of, and ge the course of history. Our journey begins, now!”