The ancient Shaman

"I will return to my Labyrinth, considering what we have to do will impose a threat on the world. We need to wait for this individual, Miledi Speaks, of heading here."

Christopher agrees with the Oscar, Plan Knowing Ehito Activating this early, would pose more problem than he likes.

Miledi glancing at him. "So exactly why do I look like a bombshell of a beauty now?" Christopher blurs processing "ehem side effect of me calibrating your body to the prime,"

With a deliberate movement, he turns his gaze away. "I calibrated your format to represent the prime you could have reached the side effect of that is when it done to women."

He sighs. "It buff assets and total strength out of necessity to contain the immense power. Forcing something to its prime can access it's not some temporary thing either, that is your permanent immortal body."

He shrugs, "I gave you true immortality, meaning this body will not die and time rewind, so you can go back to any point you can recall on top of being unkillable"

He stops leaning against the wall. "You'll see Hajime, Shortly I'll be skipping a chunk of time," wanting to interfere with the Demons' attack against him for the causality of his wife.

"I'll see later on Gruen can be revived later on, I just need to recall whose origin must be taken." he disappear afterwards, leaving the newly bodied Miledi to experiment with her own physique.

Oscar testing his own limits, as he Cracks the labyrinth walls repairing the damage Hajime did, as upkeep to the central area.

Christopher Sleeping, Through time as he waits For Hajime to Find it after clearing Miledi labyrinth, Hajime Ramping off Sand dunes.

The ground trembling beneath him, "oh I'll be damned. It appears some interesting things are occurring," Abnormality popping up as a massive dune worm erupts from the sands.

an explosive cloud of dust Following its suit, as another one burst occur in front of him, a Giant Worm, Appearing,

in front of them, hundreds of spinning Razor for teeth within the Hard spiked carapace shell a bright deep hue of tiger's eye.

Another one rupturing from the sands below, as it Widens it gaping maw, to consume the loud Craft known as a car.

Shooting backwards in it, a railgun emerge from the front bursting through the air. The Sand worm is, Killed another one erupting directly beneath Hajime.

"Crystal coffin." Ice Engulfs it, freezing it on the spot a piercing tower of ice, "hmm there a person over there." Yue extends her arm, pointing towards the location.

They get out and move towards him, lying practically dead, as blood drips from his lips, wearing a pattern Dimond garment over a long-sleeved loose-fitting shirt.

a Scarf around his neck, his pants tied by a band as the lower leg and Cuff expand to fit baggy and loss fit, as a small hat adorn his hHead white like the majority of his clothing though the Pattern of breaking the colour scheme with royalty of blues.

Hajime Stares at him, "We can help them right." Hajime nods himself, getting him to enter the vehicle, he makes his way towards the dukedom.

Christopher getting up, his eye glow as his whole form changes, robes adorning him as a slight beard Forms on him, a staff created of many branches sprouting from the top.

he stamps the ground, appearing in the desert as a travelling old man, a bag present on his back with fake necessity to hand out.

since he himself doesn't use them sowing seeds for the revitalization of the sands, Aether spreading from his steps.

outwards to form points Across the desert, as he walks a great distance away from the mountain, "hmm I knew it was completely devoured by Ehito to make his sanctuary but he could at-least make it capable of revitalizing I guess he truly mentally gone."

his endless walking bearing results, as he comes to another Such Dukedom under the Glyna Kingdom, the one Furthur out from the main.

he enters the city, the guards tireless though exhausted, he walks through seeing considerable result, of dehydration infection and strip-less disease.

"hmm." he contiunes "you should escape well you can." one says from an alley "the Dukedom is falling Kargrun is destroyed."

He approaches the man, "No, NO DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!" he scrambles into the alley. "I think not." roots thrust from the walls.

Catching him, Christopher approaches as he struggles within the grasping vines of Depth, Christopher places a hand on his back.

"symptom's of a Mental breakdown huh." he turns his hand stabilizing the injury, as he gives the man water, his hallucination stopping as more is input.

getting up after leaving him a water, he leave the alley approaching the citadel, "HALT!" a guard, terribly sweating, shouts.

Clasping the Spears, across the Old man Christopher look at them "hmm I am a herbalist." They scoff "all the way out here."

He responds to the guards, "well yes, all the way out here I was told to come here by a Patreon of my home. I do not know why, but he said this would get me through."

The mail is handed to the leader the guard tremble "Please right this Way sir Caltlus. I am terribly sorry for them. Ignorant, we were unaware the mythical shaman was of presence."

He lead him into the Duke's room; the Man bedded from dehydration as his consorts of high-ranking rest around the bedridden man.

"I must see the man." they nod. "His children are attempting to remedy the lasting contagion within our waters." Christopher nods, running his hands just above.

the man over his whole body a green hue taking his eyes as he scan him, placing a hand on his chest root like appendage Metaphysical spread throughout.

Pulsing through the skin, "Arise once more." the problems within him vaporized as his body stabilize almost instantly, shooting up,

He pants holding his chest, "he should be kept to bed for a time I only stabilize the largest of the. Then the rest, well, they are more pent up than I'd prescribe."

he smirks as he leave the Consort already having his meaning Understood, "though do be careful he may e wilder or more docile it dependant, on him."

leaving with the guards, "be careful that rooms going to howl bloody murder and four new heirs should come out of it though I am unsure."

The guards nod to him, escorting him outside, towards those currently securing water. "Hmm." he gazes at them. "Huh, who is this?"

The guard captain bows slightly, shaking at not conforming to him before allowing Caltlus in "apologize, your highness. This is the ancient shaman, Caltlus."

Before the prince can even speak "your water problem?" the prince realizes he can't even attempt to flatter him. getting straight to the point "ah yes."