The First Death!

Midas sped downstairs and opened the door only to see something he had never expected to happen so soon.

The other Chosen were merrily breaking down the Energy Formation barrier he had set up as if they were playing a game of baseball, pitching Energy balls at the barrier wall to break it down. 

Seeing Midas, who had somehow added some tattoos to his skin in this short amount of time, they started chuckling happily.

"Sorry, Midas. We figured we'd play a game here by the river. Did we disturb you, perhaps? *BANG!*"

"Hahaha!!" laughed the others as they watched the Energy formation eat up a bit more of Midas' Energy Crystals, trying its best to hold itself together.

"Too bad we can't fight, otherwise I'd be throwing this ball straight at your face! *BANG!*"

"Pfft… Can you imagine how his face would look haha!!"