Albert is in his chambers, shuffles forward weakly with the help of his cane as the ancient mage sits in his armchair with closed eyes and strokes his long white beard, brushing it against his sunken flat abdomen and coughing softly, the ancient ancestor sighs tiredly and leans back in his armchair slowly, putting his old hands on his venter.

"I am Ablert, the Supreme Abbot and the Wisest Elder of United Worlds, carrying the titles of the Share Ancientest Ancestor of Races and the Sage of Wisdom, the ancientest being in the multiverse, the creator of the Elemental Tree, the grandfather of all Aquillians, also known as the Supreme Aquillian God and the Magister of all Magical Arts ever."