CALEB’S POV:“I always wondered what it was like being a ruler of a kingdom in chaos, but not knowing how to avoid casualties… Especially when the source of the problem is a 16 years old girl you swore to protect.”“It will be okay… She’s our girl, so it shouldn’t be that big a deal at all, it’s more of an independent thing.”“You don’t understand… I’ve loved this girl, but I can’t do what you want Grant.”“This is a call for the society of the wielder’s of Warden’s Energy.”A soft sigh.“She has been cursed, Caleb… Just like the rest of us.”“Then why make her more of a curse?”“You will not if you follow the initiative and my ways I propose to you now to save her… Please.”Silence. “Grant…” A small heaved breath. “You have my word.”*** A heavy landing atop a smooth asphalt road with bright sunshine. Red sneakers glistened. Advancing up his body, Farouk stood from a kneeling position. Panting sounds from him. He heaved with teeth shone. Opposite him was Segun, Cindy and Stella.

On a grassy hillock area with jagged surfaces, dirt and stones in the morning sun, Grant sat shirtless in brown trousers. His face soaked with water, along with his muscles.Behind him, a short and mesomorph Caucasian man stepped forward to him. He wore black and white loose clothes.A chuckle with closed eyes came from him. “You really got a way of bringing in the best shape-shifting kaiju on board for emergency.” A laugh. “By the way, yes, I’ve just gotten notice from them that they have detained Colonel at the ship-wreck site.”Grant still didn’t turn to face him. A grunt followed. He then moved his face to look at his companion.“Spec Op… or who ever they call him, is still out there, looking for me.”The curly haired small at his back pouted. His body still. “Does he know about the execution decree Caleb proposed to kill anyone who murders Makamba.”“Yes.” A stressed voice. “The dark-blue armed one stood. He then moved his body, facing his friend.“If he ever finds Caleb and plays

Chapter 46.“Yeah, I get it. I'll be back in a sec.”“BLEERP!”In a small white walled bulb-lit cycle with wooden closets and a table, Cindy stood close to it. In a black and pink tracksuit, she wore a straight frowning face.Watcher Segun came into the room from a brown door. In a black polo and shorts, he looked at her with tensed eyes. “What's the matter?”“Caleb was somehow able to reach me from here… he’s in trouble.” She looked at her friend.She then focused a gaze at him. Her body frame was firm. “Segun… everyone of us… is going to The Minecraft Verse.***THRONED ABODE, AETHER DIMENSION, MINECRAFT VERSE.Atop a translucent prismarine shaded glass-lie floor, Farouk, in black and thin iron padded leather combat gear, walked down it. It was wide and shone brightly with massive white lamination.Huge light-blue pillars with big matching banners towered around. He gazed at the sights, before splattering foot-steps followed.“Too interested in the place, I’m afraid.” A male voice c

Inside a rough but smooth grimy and black room, Farouk knelt shirtless in baggy trousers. An opening above with bars shed light inside.With his arms held up by chains, the man’s sweating chest heaved. Later footsteps dropped. A sound of someone's cleared throat. “It's either you die to one of Aquarius’s sea monsters, or I use my powers to grip you outta here.” A masculine whisper.The dark-skinned man looked up. Eijiro’s face seen above through the vent. Farouks’ eyes widened. A gasp. “How?”“I'm a shape shifter.” The fair-skinned knelt. “It's not supposed to be what Wardens are meant to have, but it's pretty handy.”His hand then went through the gaps. “Take my hand and be one with me immediately.”Farouk stared at the limb’s curled fingers. Silence again. Brain waves flashed.His eyes then tensed. He lifted his palm. It gripped Eijiro's.At this, the sights of the pupils and corneas he had blackened. A matching mist coated his arm, pressing it. Eijiro smiled.Finally… A wielder o

Chapter 50.PRESENT DAY.Out in a huge and flat grassy area with high blades of green grass and scorching sunshine, Caleb stood with white robes lined with golden lines. He stared down across the scene bordered with hedges of flowers. Fresh swam around.Later, a few footsteps. “You seem more troubled than when you almost lost your betrothed last year.” A male voice and chuckle.The fair-skinned boy turned around. Affront him, 2 meters away was a tall, fit-bodied man about 5 feet. His chiseled face. Blue eyes and tapered blonde curly hair. Caleb gaped, extending his pal. “Reggie!”They shook hands after clasping them. Smiles they made.Reggie flashed teeth. “You seem awfully busy… that Makamba girl, huh?”“Yeah, I have to protect her and everything.” He shook his head, snapping finger. “Grant and I made a pact, and…”“Yeah, about Grant.” The other spread his arms. “Do you know he actually met Colonel and told him there’s a cure for Makamba’s corruption, but he and Spec Op agreed to ki