Let's Train Heroine

As the elemental stirred, it looked up at Nyx with an unreadable gaze, its once-diminished form now glowing faintly with renewed strength. It seemed to recognize the new energy within itself, and though it did not speak, its presence exuded a sense of gratitude and an eagerness to ally with its benefactor. It also felt familiar energy from Nyx.

Satisfied with her work, Nyx stood and regarded the rejuvenated elemental. "You will help me, won't you? We have a common goal now. I have plans that require strength, and you will be a part of them."

The elemental gave a slight nod, its energy pulsating in agreement. Nyx could feel the connection forming, the bond between them growing stronger with every moment. It would serve her well in the tasks ahead.

With her new ally in tow, Nyx turned her gaze southward. Her destination was a country she had chosen as her base—a place that would serve as the launching point for her plans to destroy the Saint. She needed a stronghold, a place from which she could operate with authority and make her moves with precision.

The country she had selected was a strategic choice, rich in resources and strategically located.

As she made her way south, the elemental followed closely behind, its form glowing with a subtle light that merged seamlessly with Nyx's white dress. They traveled swiftly, Nyx's movements fluid and graceful, and the elemental's presence a constant, reassuring force beside her.

Upon arriving in the country, Nyx surveyed her surroundings with a calculating gaze. The land was vast and varied, with bustling cities, fertile plains, and strategic highlands. It offered numerous opportunities for establishing a base of operations.
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She selected a remote, heavily fortified area that would serve her purposes perfectly—a secluded fortress that would be easy to defend and difficult for unwanted intruders to find.

Nyx began the process of setting up her base. With a few waves of her hand and a whispered incantation, she began to transform the fortress into a stronghold fit for her ambitions. The structure was fortified with magical wards, its defenses strengthened to repel any threats.

She created an aura of darkness around the area, a cloak that would obscure it from prying eyes and ensure that only those she allowed could find their way inside.

Her new base was becoming a reality, a perfect place from which she could orchestrate her plans. The elemental, now restored to a formidable presence, was a key part of her strategy.

Nyx stood at the heart of her newly fortified base, her white eyes glowing faintly in the dim light of the surrounding forest. The elemental hovered beside her, its energy now restored and pulsing with renewed strength. She had prepared the groundwork, and now it was time to extend her reach even further.

Closing her eyes, Nyx summoned her dark power. A shiver of excitement coursed through her as she felt the familiar pull of the magic deep within her. With a single thought, a pair of massive, black wings unfurled from her back, stretching out behind her like shadows come to life. The feathers shimmered in the faint moonlight, a contrast to the purity of her white dress.

The wings flapped once, twice, and then with a powerful thrust, she launched herself into the sky.

She soared higher and higher, her wings slicing through the night air with ease. The wind rushed past her, but she felt none of its chill. Above the treetops and far beyond the reach of the world below, Nyx came to a halt, hovering in the air as she spread her arms wide. Her black wings stretched out behind her like the harbingers of death.

"Now… let's see what this world truly holds," she whispered to herself.

With a focused thought, Nyx activated her scanning ability. It was powerful skill she had allowing her to reach out across vast distances and sense the magical energies around her. Her mind stretched outward, expanding far beyond the limits of her physical form, enveloping the region in a web of perception.

At first, she sensed the familiar energy of the Saint to the north—still as repulsive as ever. The aura of purity and light radiated like a beacon, making her stomach churn with disgust. But she quickly pushed past it, seeking out something more… something different.

Her senses spread farther, combing through the land, searching for any sign of power that resonated with her own. Then, after a few moments of scanning, she felt it—three distinct energies, each one similar to hers. Each one powerful.

A slow, satisfied smile spread across her face as she locked onto the first energy. It wasn't located within the physical world but rather hidden away in a pocket dimension, a separate realm altogether. From her knowledge of such places, she recognized this particular pocket dimension as one where spirits resided.

The energy there was ancient, tinged with a primal essence that made it different from anything she had encountered in the physical world.

"A spirit realm…" Nyx murmured, her voice thoughtful. "Interesting."

But that wasn't all. Her scan revealed two more energies, both also hidden within pocket dimensions. The second belonged to a dragon—a powerful creature whose magic was tightly bound to the forces of nature itself with massive body that have strongest natural physical strength.

The third energy was just as impressive. It came from yet another pocket dimension, one where a phoenix resided. The phoenix's energy was radiant and fierce, the kind of power that could rival even the greatest magicians. Its magic pulsed with heat, life, and the cycle of rebirth.

Nyx hovered in the air, her wings gently beating as she processed the new information. Three powerful energies, each locked away in separate dimensions, each aligned with ancient forces. Spirits, dragons, and phoenixes—beings that appeared in Saint's Region. There was no history of them, no one know where did they came from, where human were know to came with first saint.

"Let's take those three as ally and attack saint."