After saving the World Tree, Heaven's Bane stopped channeling their power into Zion.
Exhausted, Zion reverted to his normal self, depleted of all his strength. "I'm going to fall now."
[I got you.]
A parachute extended from Zion's back, allowing for a slow and safe descent to the earth. He felt lightheaded from the vast amount of power that coursed through his body temporarily, and felt like he could sleep for an entire month.
"Master, what should we do?" An aelf asked, flying toward Zion.
"Just go back to your tasks. Everything isn't over yet. I'll call you all if I need you again."
"Understood."
Once Zion reached the ground, the parachute retracted, and he just sat there, looking up at the sky. "What should I do?" He asked himself, deep in his thoughts.
'Should I just take over the place? No, I can't do that. I have no influence here. Not to mention the current state of Alfheim will only make things more difficult. Hmmmmm.'
