The third blessing

Tim, his friends, and the group of dragons bounced through the portal, and therefore escaped the nano-universe of Mare Draconum. They were more than relieved, because considering the recent events, they'd rather not fight a dragon ever again!

“That was easier than I expected,” Tim sighed, after they made it to the other side. “Let’s hope that time ticks similarly on both universes, because we can't afford the priest forgetting us. He hasn’t blessed us yet.”

Despite their anxiousness to get back to the pyramidal Church of Ontarum, they otherwise felt content. Timothy was very happy that they escaped that universe without as much as a single battle, he was over the moon! He and his friends made it out in one piece, because the dragons at their disposal had helped them greatly, and the peaceful escape they achieved was what mattered to him the most right now. Iron Claw the Wicked's desperate move to kill off the platoon, failed to kill him and the team.