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The next morning he got up very early before his wife and son could awake, after giving them a farewell kiss on their foreheads he teleported to the arsenal.
He met his brother suiting up with his most precious armor, " Brother we aren't going somewhere super dangerous why wear your priced possession " Denmak asked intrigued by his brother's overrated readiness.
" You have to be prepared for a first impression" he said chuckling weirdly, Denmak shrugged his shoulders after observing his brother's nervous demeanor and put on his armor.
Minutes later both of them could be seen flying out of the Englo Nether realm heading to the mortal realm at a speed that warped space teleporting them to other realms without them doing a thing.
