Mikhael took a moment to register these words and the strange truth, looking at the waning Queen for a moment before turning his gaze down, out of pure habit for his matron. If she was truly immortal, what made Rajaka, who had threatened her life only hours ago? Was he something of a God then? 
	No, the yellow giant mentioned someone even stronger and more terrifying. In fact, both of them mentioned a being who opened the mysterious tear into the sky, flooding the planet with the warped essence. Was that really even possible? To bring about such devastation to the world. Despite hearing this from one of these ancient immortals themselves, he still found the notion to be hard to believe. It was hinted that this catastrophe had been caused by the hands of those before them, a punishment for their pride and arrogance, by the many hands of self-proclaimed 'Gods', but by only by one set was simply unfathomable. And what did all of this do with him? Wasn't he always just a normal human merely lucky enough to be gifted with magic?

"Rally them... for what?" he muttered, his eyes narrowing suddenly. "What happened the last two times? If we really are the third order of knights..."

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