Wolfgang, having been declared the Archduke of Jeuno after our encounter with the Zilart Kings, met with King Trion, President Ken, and the Star Sibyl in his Chambers.
"Now..." he said. "at first, having heard your reports of Dynamis, I did not believe it to be true. However, just last night we were also attacked by the demons of the shrouded realm. It took some doing, and many of our own died, but the realm was again sealed from Jeuno."
"We have to take some form of action against Dynamis," President Ken said. "to hit them before they hit us again."
"Unusual as it is," King Trion said. "I agree with him. If we do not, the demons of the shrouded realm will have a chance to regroup and strike again."
"Yes..." the Star Sibyl said. "for Hogosha, and all those who lost their lives to the servants of the Dynamis Lord, we must attack them head on."
"You adventurers... Midori, as you call yourselves," Wolfgang said. "would you be willing to go with our forces to attack the heart of Dynamis?"
"I don't see why not." I said, with everyone else nodding in agreement.
"Very well then," Wolfgang said in closing. "we travel to Beaudicine Glacier and Xarcabard- to strike the very heart of the Dynamis Lord!"
We all walked out a backdoor towards a special airship built by Cid, armed with cannons of all sorts, this was definately an airship built for warfare. We all got on, and then the soldiers of the nations got aboard other vessels of the same nature. The Jeuno Fleet was going to aide the destruction of Dynamis.
Five hours later, we got off the airship and began fighting off demons along the path to Xarcabard. Near the entrance, I saw an elvaan standing guard with a great katana in hand.
"It has been quite a while, Kazu," he said, readying his sword. "let's see if you have gotten strong enough to beat your old man!"
"Father?" I said, barely dodging his strike.
"Not good enough!" He yelled. "You need more strength than that if you wish to see the Dynamis Lord!" He swung again at me, this time scraping my shoulder.
"That's the sword of sealing..." I said. "the Amanomurakumo... then, you must be my father!"
"But of course, my son." He replied. "Now that you know that, just give up and join me in the realm of dreams."
"No!" I said. "I'm not giving up yet, people depend upon me here!"
"But they won't depend upon you if you're dead!" He yelled, swinging at me again,
but I dodged easily this time.
"Death is not an option." I said, once again feeling the power of the dragon within me. "As long as I have breath in my body, it will be spent fighting off evil from Vana'diel!" I readied my lance, and then shouted, "Ryuu Shuukyoku Dageki!" The final technique had come to me, the Dragon End Strike. My lance swiped across my father's chest, I spun around, filling my lance with centrifuge, then thrust into his chest with all of my strength, sending him flying backwards.
"You've done it... my son..." my father said, coughing up blood. "you've mastered the Dragon techniques of our ancestors... I'm..." Tears began welling down his cheeks as he added, "I'm so proud of you. You've surpassed me in not only strength of body, but strength of mind and soul. Now go on... this world still needs a hero, and you and your friends are all it has left."
The darkness around the Beaudicine Glacier was dispelled, and the soldiers began running towards Xarcabard.
"It has begun, Hogosha," the Star Sibyl said. "the Prelude of Light."