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The poor Construction Mages rushed about to rebuild the coliseum after what happened with Eldrin. In the meantime, the culprit was sitting inside Cedric's residence, examining his snacks with a scientific eye. 

"What is this jelly thing? It reminds me of slimes," said Eldrin as he looked at his pastry with bewilderment. "The world is really changing. At this point, what's even real anymore, right?" 

Eldrin addressed those present. Ember, Morrin, Arturo, and Cedric were sitting around a table. Serina was hard at work creating their army of monsters, so she wasn't present. The four looked at the powerful mage who had terrorized the mountain earlier discuss jellies. 

"Thank you for saving me earlier, Grandpa," Cedric said while scratching his head. "I could have done it myself, but I would have had to run away from the Temple of Warriors, the Ethereal King, and the Church of Aegis."