Chapter 213 - The Ark Of The Nine Worlds Council

This represented the Nine Planets that are part of the alliance when passing Judgement under the police that is the Universe's Council. The Nine Worlds Alliance, as the Council calls it. They are the ones who can determine if a planet gets destroyed or live.

As the tree fully formed, nine circles formed all around as well. Old Man Pond gasped at the sight of the fully grown ash tree. All the Mages in the area had the same reaction, with Mavislin tearing up at the word Valokian.

On top of the giant tree, where the leaves were, laid a circle with the emblem of the Ancient Valokians, the same one that is required for the Five Major Spells. The world of Light. Mavislin felt a sense home just by looking at the name.

Valokia, the top of the Council. They are the ones in charge of all the Council, their one vote could overturn the entire outcome of the ruling. And if others did not adhere to them, then the Gladiators will eradicate the planet from the Universe.

Just below that, on the left, was the emblem of Behemoth, the world of Wings. Ysabeau's heart fluttered as she smiled sadly at her homeworld. One that, like most worlds during the war, was forever lost and gone. The world that soared in the Air Element.

Behemoths, the second in charge of the Council, they are basically the ones responsible for scouting out new planets from the skies, without breaking barriers.

Below Behemian, on the right side of the tree, was ancient writings of stars. The Language of the Stars, as they called it. It's counted as a planet as the many people who can write or use the power of the Stars are limited. Z smiled as he looked at his original birthplace. The World of Stars.

Going down to the tree's trunk, was the many words of the Time Element. Like Galaxian, it's not a world but rather the Time Mages across the plane of existence is enough to warrant a 'world'. Raiyen gripped Mavisin's hand as he looked at the representation of his people. The World of Time.

Time, Galaxian, and Oracle formed the Trio Affinity, where they function away from the Council. They are called in for major decision makings and such but they are the silent members for the most part.

In the middle of the shield, where the green hoop is, was the circle that represented Akhaten. The Language of Akis, Voynich. The world where books and writings have more power than physical weapons. Gillian could not help but smile. The World Of Growth and Writing.

The Akis is right at the heart of the entire tree, as it is when it's in the Council. They, working together with Valokia, can pass the final decree and do the job. They and Valokia share the same roles but Valokia's hold within the COuncil is stronger.

Under the hoop, where the tree's trunk continued was Oracle. Otherwise known as the World of Clairvoyance. A certain man from the sidelines watched as the emblem formed, making the person shake his head. The World Of Foretelling.

Now, the rest of the worlds were at the tip of each prominent root. The one on the left and right were slightly higher than the one in the middle. Each of the roots was still bracing impact from Old Man Pond's attacks but stood strong nonetheless.

On the left root was Pyrophillian, the planet filled with the Fire Element. Where the Pyros lived. Imagine, a world were volcanos were considered as homes. The whole planet's hot enough to melt other planets. The World of Flames.

Pyrophillia has been the attacking piece of the Council. Whenever any planet needs to be put down or help with a major invading force, Pyros will always e summoned to the field straight away. Partly is because they like it.

On the right root rested a calmer, Atlantis. Though there's a version of one on Earth, the original home of the Mer-people was a planet by itself. A small slice of it survived and became the laying foundations of Earth. The World Of Aqua.

They function as the opposite of Pyros in the COuncil. They are summoned purely for defense. They never attack, they can't either.

And finally, on the middle root, the lowest of the whole thing, laid a very dark world of Abyssinian. The place where all Shadow Mages were formed. An image of Abi flashed before Baldwin's eyes as he looked at the final world. The World Of Abyss.

As the final world finished appearing, the entire shield was complete. Not only it could repel the attacks from Old Man Pond's weapon, but it also had the audacity to flip the spells into Energy for its consumption.