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Driven by the determination not to lose those he loved, Nash woke up. He was controlling a searing energy in his hand as he looked down at the flames surging toward him.

"A mere flame dares to compete with the sun? Begone!" With this command, the turmoil in Nash's heart settled into perfect calm.

However, the wounds on his body began to reappear.

Nash struggled as he forced himself to stand, but his vision darkened, and he fell to one knee.

It seemed his body had reached its limit, but he could still fight. He had to!

Nash roared as he trembled while pushing himself back up. "It's not over! None of this is over."

"Quite inspiring." A voice suddenly came from behind him. Nash turned to see a figure identical to himself. "Who are you?" Nash asked in confusion.

"I am you," the other Nash answered ambiguously. With a wave of his hand, Nash's injuries healed instantly.

Staring in disbelief at this powerful version of himself, Nash felt his consciousness begin to fade. He knew he was about to wake up.

The other Nash then tossed a pair of earphones that were enveloped in Zaafea's energy to him. "Put these on, and you'll understand everything."

"What? What do you mean? Who are you really?" Nash shouted, but his voice faded as he began to wake

up.

...

"Who's there?!" Nash shouted as he jolted awake. He was sweating as if he had a nightmare.

His four women embraced him tightly, and each of them had tears of joy in their eyes.

"Thank goodness, you're alright!" they cried, overwhelmed with relief.noveldrama

Nash comforted them gently before stepping out of the protective barrier. "Evie, you've done well. Go rest now," he said to Evelyn.

Evelyn nodded to him in exhaustion.

Then, he declared with unwavering resolve and a commanding voice, "Now, all of you go and rest. I'll end this crisis."

His women nodded silently as their faith in him was absolute.

Then, Nash took to the sky, flying back to the battlefield.

He put on the earphones as he was told.

"Hello, Zaafea?"

"Commander Calcraft, you're awake," Zaafea responded.

"Yeah. What's the situation?" Nash asked.

"In the Northern Territory, Lindejon Collective's team is handling things. Your Celestial Dragon Squadron members are there as well. In the Southern Territory, the Woodrow brothers and the Sakaris Mountain Sword Sect are also fighting with support from Universal Group.

"As for the Western Territory, Mosley and the Sandhunter Tribe are engaged in battle, and in the Eastern Territory the top practitioners from Apexe Mountain have arrived. You should head directly to Central District. Mr. Melton won't be able to hold out much longer."

"Understood," Nash replied as he flew toward Central District.

Suddenly, Zaafea asked, "You've figured it out, haven't you?" "Yes," Nash confirmed.

"What are you going to do?"

"Kill them all," Nash replied with a firm voice.

Zaafea chuckled softly. "Do you really think you can?"

"Absolutely," Nash answered without hesitation.

"Good. Give it your all."

Nash then asked, "Wait. Where's Zirconia now?"

"Sorry, I don't know. Another fragment of my memory seems intent on keeping that hidden from us."

"I see... Zaafea, is it enough to just cut down the giant trees?" Nash asked again.

Zaafea responded confidently, "Yes, or rather, you need to destroy the trees and the beings inside them. Mr. Melton has already shown that simply destroying the trunk won't harm the trees. I suspect the trees' weakness lies in their roots

"Underground?" Nash clarified.

"Exactly. If you can uproot the trees, you'll be able to find the Nether Elders hiding within."

"I understand. Leave it to me," Nash replied as his determination steeled his resolve.