ARC 5: THE FINAL ARC.WORLD 9, THE MINECRAFT VERSE.Within a small deep slate walled hot cavernous area, lit only by a lantern, Chojo sat on a short platform matching the place. The warden closed his eyes.His jaws moved. “Chikyu, the mission has been done.”“That's wonderful.” Her cheerful voice. “But what about the last time Sprite destroyed you guys woefully, and Natasha, is she actually going to make it in the crossfire?”“No one except us knows it, but Natasha is a very valuable asset in this world after seeing how Sprite had wiped out the warden race from this place… If anyone at all saves here, our lives will be doomed and we won't be able to even thrive as the peak powers of this world.”The beast’s eyes opened. “Sprite ‘must’ hopefully kill Natasha for the cause of keeping the peace, as planned… and nothing…”His steady glare. “Will ever get in my way.” A black out.Wow… We should see how this goes.***THE OVERWORLD, WORLD 1, THE MINECRAFT VERSE.At the time, at a huge and sc

2 YEARS AGO.Inside an oak planks walled wide rectangular room lantern lit with spruce tables and copper ingots on them Jason and his grandfather stood, facing each other across one of the furniture. The two men smiled.Jason pointed. “So wait, even though Chojo is that fast, I can still actually stop him…?! But how?”“Young child, this isn't just some suit that anyone wears to just go fighting troops or all what not.” The father figure shook his head.His light chuckles. “The Copper Golem, that suit we're talking about, was actually made by Chojo Kashi-in himself before he created swords that can kill other versions of him from other worlds… He transmitted his being into that armour, thus making it alongside himself being staged as a delivery to a kingdom.”The speaker grinned. “That was meant to be in a state-of-the-art facility by now but someone stole it for me as a birthday gift without my knowledge. If I even returned it to the kingdom that kept it it would mean a great deal of l

“Mega. Giga and Tera… The End Titans.” That deep tone.Within a huge sandy beach, beneath the rising orange sunshine, Red-Wood and Rocky stood opposite Sprite, Joey, Grant, Makamba and Hogan. The identical duo were a distance from them.Red-Wood shook his head. “What the hell happened?”“Jason left me a note transited to the Chojo in me.” Sprite sniffled with teary eyes. “He actually saved us all and defeated Chojo.”He pouted a little. “Now he's in trouble with Colonel.”“That’s no reason to wear a sad face.” Grant's smart smile. He patted Sprite's back. “We're just gonna have to go defeat The End Titans.”“Dad, it's not that possible.” Makamba frowned. “First we'll have to actually to actually see the End crystals they are using to fight in battles first, because that’s what's actually making them stronger than us by far, even as End creatures.”“Actually, I can help with that.” Hogan pointed, stepping forward.He pulled out The Lost Book of Art. Everyone’s eyes widened.Hogan smirk

S.S FOURTH BARK.Within a huge dark-oak planks walled lamp lit room, smelling lightly of rum and hot an average height ebony fit-built bald man in a gray leather jacket sat at a wooden table. A woman in black combat gear was seated opposite him. Her long wavy brown hair.The lady pointed, frowning. “Ekong, what did we talk about concerning dealing with your brothers next time we meet them?”“Priye, they are not my brothers if they are easily going to have me thrown away because I couldn’t get them one simple treasure.” The guy pouted. “I paid for those people to be free from Uduak’s enemy crew and all they do is have me arrested by them because they see me unfit for gaining them access to a portal.”“Yeah, about that.” Priye looked down. “What is it that they actually want with The Solar Wave?”“It’s a conduit and a beacon that actually helps people to survive Guardian attacks, thus making it useful for raiding their cities for treasures and all sorts.” Ekong still frowned. “Honestly

VALIANT.On a wide glowing lavender plane floor, as wide as biomes, Lovette backed Sprite, lifting him by the neck with her forearm. That choking hold. They guy gritting as gurgling, a bit.Hogan and Makamba were opposite them, by a distance. The two’s sad faces.Sprite shook his head. “You guys don't need to worry about me so much… I can help you.”“What are you talking about?!” Makamba's scream. She stepped forth, with glaring eyes.Tears they had. “If you can't control Valiant, there is no way you are actually going to step up to Natasha.”“That's the thing guys.” Sprite smirked.His glistening eyes. “I can.” A black out came.What's going on… How exactly is he supposed to prove Makamba wrong… We must find out.***A LONG TIME AGO.Inside a wide navy blue concrete walled cyan lit room Chiamaka and Sprite stood at a distance, facing each other. The duo smiled.Chiamaka moved his hand forward. “I see we have made it this further, but I have something much bigger of interest to tell y