Where is She?!

The creation of the volcanic ore and mist glass was just a byproduct this person likely wouldn't have even cared about!

'Whoever that person was… Is an absolute genius… Maybe even beyond me…' 

This was the first time in Dyon's life he had ever had a thought even remotely close to admitting his inferiority. And it was at that moment he also grinned. 

'Your method of training, I like it. I think I'll take it for myself. And, I'll surpass you.'

**

"WHERE IS SHE?!" 

A roar tore through the Nightwell Mansion. It had already been 15 years since Dyon walked away from them all. But, it was only now that the retired Patriarch learned of Amethyst's disappearance.

This may sound like an outrageously long time, but this was simply the truth of the final three rounds. Aside from the final round, which was the quicker of them, the first two each took several year long campaigns to complete.